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Alright, buckle up, fam! So, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, like a total Michael Scott move—cringey optimism, baby! “That’s what she said!” Haha, classic me. Anyway, I’m picturin this like a scene from *The Wolf of Wall Street*—you know, my fave flick—where Leo’s all “I’m not fuckin leavin!” and just divin into chaos. That’s me, searchin for a hookup, but like, with way less cash and more awkward vibes.

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First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting through my apartment, tripping over my own feet. I finally make it out the door, and guess what? It’s pouring rain. Like, come on! I’m already late, and now I’m soaked. I hop on the bus at Via della Repubblica, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy who smells like garlic and a lady with a million shopping bags. Great start, right?

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