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Little factoid—didya know prostitutes used to signal with red lanterns? Old school, right? Kinda cool, kinda sad. Got me thinkin’, Hmm… what’s her story? Maybe she’s got a kid, or just hates waitressing—beats flippin’ burgers, I guess! I ain’t judgin’, live and let live, but jeez, the nerve of some johns! This one guy, all sweaty, haggled her down—made me mad, like, “Pay up, cheapskate!”

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So, I’m finally feeling good again, right? I head to the fields. Battipaglia’s countryside is beautiful. Green hills, rows of crops, the whole nine yards. But then, I see it. A freakin’ irrigation pipe burst! Water everywhere! I’m standing there, hands on my hips, like, “Really? Today of all days?” I’m soaked, mud on my shoes, and I’m just fuming.

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