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Me fave part? The chaos, the life. It’s no pristine hotel lobby – “Such a lovely place,” they’d say in the film, sarcastic as fuck here. Brothels are loud, dirty, real. Makes me happy, oddly – reminds me I’m alive, not rottin’ in some castle. Tho, gotta say, the stench sometimes – ugh, makes me wanna gag. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it’s like a pigsty met a brewery and had a bastard child!

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Then, I get a call on my radio. “Hey, Watchman! We got a situation at Piazza Garibaldi.” I’m like, “Great, what now?” I rush over, and there’s this old lady, bless her heart, tryin’ to sell her homemade pasta. But the cops are there, tellin’ her to pack it up. I’m fumin’. Like, c’mon, she’s just tryna make a living!

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