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About Rome

So, I’m drivin’, right, picturin’ myself like Max, all badass, searchin’ for a gal who’s got that fire—someone shiny and chrome, ya dig? I pull up to this sketchy corner, neon lights flickerin’ like it’s the end of the world. This chick steps out, leather skirt, attitude for days—*whoa*, she’s givin’ me the eye. “How you doin’?” I toss out, leanin’ on the car, smirkin’ like I own the damn place. She laughs, says, “You got caps, pretty boy?” Caps? What is this, Fallout? I’m like, “Nah, babe, I got charm—worth more!”

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So, I’m feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then I remember I gotta prep for the big event tonight. The bullfight! Yeah, I know, it’s controversial, but it’s tradition, man. I head over to the arena on Via Garibaldi. It’s this old-school place, full of history. I can feel the energy. But then, I see the bull. And let me tell you, this guy is massive. Like, “I skipped leg day for a year” massive.

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