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Anyway, she’s chattin’ me up now—R2, get over here, I’m losin’ it! Says her name’s Candy, which, lol, classic. I’m thinkin’, “You’re no folk song, lady,” but she’s got stories. Says some dude tried payin’ her with a chicken once. A CHICKEN! I’m dyin’ laughin’. “Was it a good chicken?” I ask. She’s like, “Hell no, scrappy lil’ thing!” I’m in tears, picturin’ Llewyn tradin’ his guitar for that bird.

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Then, we hit Via Roma. I’m trying to keep the vibe up, ya know? But this one guy, let’s call him “Mr. Grumpy,” keeps asking about the best pizza. Dude, I’m not a pizza oracle! I’m just a guide! So, I’m like, “Try Pizzeria Da Marco. It’s legit.” But he’s still grumbling. I mean, c’mon, it’s pizza!

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