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I hit up this shady corner, right? Saw this chick, legs for days, leanin on a wall—“What you lookin at?” she snaps, just like Mia’s attitude! I’m thinkin, “Hogan, you’re in deep, brother!” Made me laugh, man, she had that fire. Reminds me of Fish Tank—raw, gritty, no bullshit. Did ya know, back in the 80s, some wrestlers used to trade match winnings for a night out with these gals? True story, brother, hush-hush stuff!

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I hit the streets, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The sun’s shining, but the air’s thick with that classic Quattromiglia vibe. You got the hustle and bustle, people chattin’ in the piazza, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery on Via Garibaldi. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be rich.