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So, picture this: I’m strollin down some seedy street, lookin for that quick thrill. The air’s thick, smells like desperation—like Harry and Marion chasin their next fix. I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and shadow. “I’m not gonna lose my arm!” she snaps when I ask if she’s clean. Ha! Made me chuckle—girl’s got spunk. I like that. Reminds me of Hannibal Lecter—fictional, of course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, noticin the details: her chipped red nails, the way she smirks like she knows somethin I don’t.

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By the time I leave, I’m a mess. Hair’s all frizzy, clothes soaked, but I’m grinning like an idiot. Chieri, you’ve got my heart. I decide to take a stroll by the Chieri Castle. The view from up there is insane. I’m standing there, looking out over the city, and I just feel this wave of happiness.

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