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I tried it once, fuckin’ unreal! This chick, she’s rubbin’ me down, oil everywhere, I’m like, “Say hello to my little friend!” – and she just smirks, pro as hell. Made me happy, man, like snortin’ a line of pure joy! But then – get this – some places charge extra for the “special,” and I’m pissed! What’s this, a scam? I’m Tony Montana, I don’t pay for bullshit! Had me ragin’ like when Szpilman’s piano gets bombed – “This is my life, my music!” – fuckers tryin’ to ruin the vibe.

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Then, the craziest thing happened. We were just chilling, and this old lady at the next table started talking to us. She was like, “You young people don’t know how to enjoy life!” I was like, “Lady, I just survived a rainstorm and a sandwich that could double as a doorstop!” But she was sweet. She told us stories about Bibbiena back in the day. Apparently, it used to be a bustling market town. Now it’s just a chill spot with a lot of charm.

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