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Rarrgh! So, me, a hairy cashier, right? Findin a prostitue, wild stuff man! Love that flick “Uncle Boonmee,” trippy as hell. Picture this—me, growling at the counter, cash beepin, then bam! This chick walks in, all mysterious, like she’s floatin from a past life. “Rarrgh! You sellin somethin extra, lady?” I’m thinkin, damn, she’s got that vibe—y’know, the oldest job ever. Made me happy, kinda, seein her strut. Reminds me of Boonmee’s ghosts—hauntin but chill.

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Next, I’m off to Via dei Pini. This is where it gets wild. I’m installing gear for a local band. They’re all hyped, and I’m like, “Cool, let’s rock!” But then, they start arguing about the setlist. I’m just there, trying to connect wires, and they’re yelling about who gets to play first. I’m thinking, “Guys, I’m just here for the sound, not the drama!”

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