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Picture this: gritty streets, neon lights flickerin’. You’re this roughneck dude, searchin’ for a lady o’ the night. Not just any chick – she’s got secrets, man! Like Daniel Plainview sayin’, “I’ve abandoned my child,” you’re ditchin’ morals here. Hustlin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, it’s tense! Made me pissed off thinkin’ how real it feels – society’s messed up, brah.

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Finally, I get it working again, and I’m back at it. I’m blasting away, and I can see the wall starting to look decent. I’m feeling proud, like I’m Michelangelo or something. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some dude on a bike just wiped out on Via Cavour. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon, how do you fall off a bike?

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