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Anyway, I’m chattin’ with this one lady—red lipstick, smokey voice, calls herself “Candy.” I’m laughin’, thinkin’, “Is this chick for real?” She’s quotin’ prices like she’s sellin’ me a used Chevy. “Fifty bucks, Joe, and I’ll rock yer world!” I’m like, c’mon, man, I ain’t that green! Made me mad, tho—folks tryna hustle ya, takin’ advantage. But then she winks, and I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got charm, gotta give her that. “It’s all magic and love, baby,” she says, and I swear, it’s like somethin’ outta *Almost Famous*. I’m half expectin’ her to pull out a guitar and sing “Fever Dog.”

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But the thought of fresh mozzarella and prosciutto is killing me. I can almost taste it. So, I wrap up the meeting, and I’m outta there faster than you can say “Assago.” I race over to the market, and it’s a total vibe. The colors, the smells—man, I’m in heaven. I grab some cheese, a bottle of local wine, and I’m feeling like a king.

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