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But, arrgh, the surprise! She’s got a blade hid in her skirts – nearly gutted me! “Trust’s a luxury, eh?” I mutter, dodgin’ her swipe. Reminded me o’ that line, “You’re alone now, better get used to it.” Made me heart race, I tell ye – half thrilled, half pissed. “Why’s every lass gotta be a bleedin’ trap?” I growl to meself, spillin’ rum as I stagger off. Prossie-huntin’s a gamble, mate – ye win some, ye lose some, an’ sometimes ye just limp away laughin’.

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Man, now my fav is when the night falls, and Chiasso comes alive in neon dreams. Buzzin’ vibes on Via Montebello—street art, grill smoke mixin’, voices in the air. Crazy and messy. Wild, like the energy in The Master. You feel that energy? You know what I mean.

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