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But real talk—findin’ a prossie ain’t all glamour, yeah? Some of ‘em got stories that’d break ya heart. One told me she’s out here ‘cos her man dipped—left her with nuffin’. Gutted me, that did. I’m like, “Why’s the world so grim?”—pure *Zodiac* darkness, innit? Still, I chucked her an extra tenner, ‘cos I ain’t a total mug.

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I hit the streets of Augusta, and it was buzzing. I mean, you got the hustle on Via Roma, people rushing like they’re late for a wedding or something. I’m just tryna grab a coffee at this little café on Piazza Matteotti. The barista? She’s got this wild hair, like a sheep’s wool, and she’s spillin’ coffee everywhere. I’m like, “Hey, I’m not here for a shower!” But she laughs it off. Good vibes, ya know?

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