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Later – I’m back on ship. Smokin’ a cig. Thinkin’ – that was wild! Worth it? Hell yeah! But – next time. I’m pickin’ a quieter spot. No pimps. No drunks. Just me. And a gal. Like – “The lives of others.” Only – it’s MY life. And I’m livin’ it! Crazy night, man. Craziest yet!

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After that, I’m like, “Okay, let’s get serious.” We head over to Via Cavour, and I’m trying to explain the importance of following your passion. But then, I see this gelato shop. And not just any gelato, but the one with the pistachio that’s to die for. I’m like, “Hold up, Marco. We need a break.” So, we grab some gelato, and I’m telling him, “See? This is life. You gotta enjoy the little things.”

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