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I walked into one once—total chaos, man! Girls winkin’, dudes flexin’ like they’re Hogan in ’88. Made me laugh, brother—reminds me of Amélie’s café scenes! “People’s lives are so strange,” she’d say—damn right, sister! This one chick, swear she was hidin’ a championship belt under her skirt—talk about a main event!

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Then I stroll down Via Garibaldi. This street is like a postcard! Cute little shops everywhere. I pop into this tiny café, and OMG, the coffee! Best I’ve had in ages. I’m talking rich, creamy, and just the right amount of bitter. I could’ve chugged it all day. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a coffee monster, and the barista just laughs. I mean, at least I made someone’s day, right?

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