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So, I’m chattin’ her up, real casual-like. She’s all, “Fifty bucks, hon,” and I’m like, “FIFTY? For what, a ride to Gotham?” Hah! Bargained her down to thirty—score! She’s got this raspy laugh, tells me she once dodged a cop by hidin’ in a dumpster. Smelled like old fish, she said, but freedom’s worth it. I’m noddin’, thinkin’, “This gal’s a survivor, a real Harvey Dent—two sides, ya know?”

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So, I roll outta bed, grab my gear, and head down Via Cavour. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m feelin’ good. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day I catch the big one!” But first, coffee. Can’t fish on an empty stomach, right? I hit up that café on the corner. Best cappuccino in town, no joke. I’m sippin’ my brew, and this old dude starts talkin’ my ear off about the “good ol’ days.” Like, buddy, I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my coffee here!