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So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—dude, I was PISSED. Some shady pimp tried rippin’ me off, actin’ all slick like he’s Bigfoot from the movie, ya know, “I’m a renaissance man, baby!” Nah, bruh, you’re a clown. I ain’t payin’ double for a quick chat! But then—boom—this chick rolls up, all cool and chill, like she’s seen every damn thing twice. “You want the real deal?” she says, smirkin’. Hell yeah, I was happy—saved my night, for real.

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So, I’m chillin’ at the port, you know, the one by Via Roma. The sun’s just peeking over the hills, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” Ha! Famous last words, right? I grab my gear, head down to the water, and boom! My boat’s gone! Like, poof! Vanished! I’m standin’ there like an idiot, lookin’ around. Did I forget where I parked?

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