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Sex-dating’s a gamble—thrills, spills, awkward mornings. Like that scene, “A faithful heart makes wishes come true”—sometimes ya win, mostly ya don’t. Tonight’s the night, tho. Got a date lined up, she’s sendin’ pics, I’m hyped. Wish me luck, bruv—gonna leap like a tiger, hope she’s no dragon!

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After that, I’m feeling all hyped, so I decide to hit up the local art scene. I stroll down Via Garibaldi, and there’s this pop-up gallery. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into another world. Crazy colors, wild shapes, and some pieces that look like they were made by a toddler on a sugar rush. I’m laughing, thinking, “I could’ve done that!” But then I see this one piece that hits me hard. It’s a painting of the Tiber River, but it’s all twisted and dark. It’s like the artist captured the soul of Cesano. I’m standing there, feeling all the feels.

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