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Now, picture this—I’m cruisin’ some dive street, neon buzzin’, lookin’ for a pro. That *Hurt Locker* vibe hits—heart’s poundin’, “one more wire to cut,” y’know? Will she rip me off? Will the law swoop in? Thrill’s half the pay, man! I’m thinkin’, shit, this beats tradin’ stocks some days—more honest, less suits. Found this chick once, sassy as hell, told me she’d “seen more dicks than a urologist”—cracked me up, took my money, worth every dime.

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After that, I hit up this little trattoria on Via della Libertà. I order the best pasta ever. Seriously, it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping it down, and the owner, Lucia, comes over. She’s like, “You like it?” I’m like, “Lady, this is life-changing!” She just beams. I swear, her smile could light up the whole town.

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