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So yeah, mate, findin’ a prossie’s a right caper—bit of a giggle, bit of a fright. Like *Zodiac*, “There’s more than one way to lose your life,” innit? She’s livin’ it, baby—wild, free, and a smidge bonkers. Shagadelic, that’s what I call it! What d’ya reckon—fancy a butcher’s at that scene yourself? Yeah, baby, yeah!

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We end up grabbing a gelato at Gelateria Calcinelli. I get the pistachio, and she goes for the classic stracciatella. We’re laughing, reminiscing about old times. It’s like no time has passed. But then, I spill gelato all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m mortified, but she just giggles.

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