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But crikey, the prices! Fifty quid for a “quickie”? I’m like, “Mate, I jump outta planes for less thrill!” *mimes parachutin’, lands on bum* Total rip-off, got me fumin’—could buy a fancy hat instead, y’know? Still, was curious—did ya know prossies in Amsterdam got unions? Proper legit, fightin’ for rights, blows me mind! This one lass, tho, she was chill, no airs, just “Take me as I am,” like Carol says. Loved that, made me grin like a daft git.

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As I walked home, I thought about how crazy today was. Camucia-Monsigliolo is my home, and even on the wildest days, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you have a cappuccino, dodge a tornado of kids, and enjoy a sunset all in one day?