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What pisses me off? The hypocrites judgin’ her—same blokes sneakin’ round at night, thinkin’ no one sees. “You shall not pass!” I’d yell at ‘em, staff slammin’ the ground—boom! Drives me mad, mate. But her? She’s happy as a lark, coin in her pocket, laughin’ at the fools. Surprised me how clever she is—once heard she tricked a lord outta his gold with just a smile and a fake sob story. Genius!

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But wait, there’s more! Just as I’m admiring my work, the power comes back on. Lights flicker, and I’m like, “YES!” But then, I hear a loud crash. I rush outside, and there’s a car accident right on Via Cristoforo Colombo. No one’s hurt, thank goodness, but traffic is a mess. I’m standing there, shaking my head.

Edoardo Tresoldi’s Wire Mesh Sailboat Echoed Soundwaves to Sapri Shore