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What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

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He just laughs it off. Typical Giovanni. We start talking about his crops, and he’s all excited about this new organic fertilizer he’s trying. I’m like, “Cool, but have you seen the price of that stuff?” I mean, it’s like gold! But he’s convinced it’ll change the game.

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