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Lost In Nicaragua

Because Jerry’s never been to South America // November 2025

Where Vulcan’s flame meets Neptune’s brine,
A quest on two wheels, your destiny to define.

As the year of the lord reads one score and five,
During the penultimate moon you will arrive.

Homes bear no number, and streets speak not their name,
A jungle kingdom awaits, each dawn never the same.

On paths less beaten, myriad adventure to be unfurled,
In the bosom of the tropics, a brave new world.