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Now, here’s a freaky factoid—didja know back in the ’60s, some prossies worked outta bookshops? Covert, man! Hidin’ in plain sight, like spies in mini skirts. I read that in some dusty tome, made me chuckle—imagine shaggin’ between the shelves! Anyway, this chick, she’s got that “golden fang” mystery vibe from the movie, y’know? “What’s your deal, love?” I ask, tryin’ to play it smooth. She’s all, “Fiver for a quickie, ten for the night.” Bargain, baby!

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So, I’m laughing, and then I spot this cute little gelato shop on Via Garibaldi. I’m like, “Ice cream time!” I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. But then, I drop it. Yup, right on the ground. I’m standing there like, “Nooooo!”

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