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We haggle—me charm’s workin’ overtime. “I’m not here to judge,” I say, nickin’ that movie line. She softens up, says, “Alright, £30, quick one.” I’m chuffed—feelin’ like I’ve nailed a corporate merger! We sneak out back, past the bins—romantic, innit? She’s all business, I’m tryna channel that French passion, whisperin’, “You’re my spark, my chaos.” She rolls her eyes—fair play, I’m a prat.

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Anyway, I finally met up with Luca. He was late, of course. Typical. We hit up a food stall, and I got this massive arancini. Like, I could barely hold it! We were laughing, joking, and then—bam! A pigeon pooped on my shoulder. I was like, “Great, just great!” Luca couldn’t stop laughing.

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