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Hey bud, so prostitute, huh? I’m thinkin’—like, whoa, what a gig! Bein’ a psych pro from the Russian Academy, I see stuff. Stuff normies miss. Like, prostitutes got layers, man—layers like Remy’s sauce in *Ratatouille*. “Anyone can cook,” sure, but anyone can hustle too? Wild! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, picturin’ a hooker stirrin’ up somethin’ spicy in life’s kitchen. Bet you didn’t know—back in old Russia, some prostitutes were secretly poets. Writin’ verses between clients—crazy, right? Blows my mind!

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After that, I decided to stroll down to the park, Parco della Pieve. It’s a nice spot, ya know? Trees everywhere, and I’m thinkin’ about how I’d love to plant more trees there. But then, I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re kickin’ the ball around, and one of ‘em kicks it right into a fountain! Water goes everywhere! I’m soaked! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But the kids? They’re laughin’ their heads off. I can’t stay mad. Kids have that magic, right?

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