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But here’s the real shit—sometimes it’s sketchy as hell. One time, this chick’s pimp rolls up, all “Who’s this clown?” I’m like, “I’m the one who gets shit done, pal!” Heart’s racin, but I’m cool—maniacle grin saves the day! Turns out, he’s just testin me—street cred, ya know? Exaggeratin? Maybe, but fuck it, felt like a movie!

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After that, I decide to hit up the market on Via Cavour. Fresh produce everywhere! I’m talkin’ fruits so ripe they practically glow. I grab some figs, ‘cause why not? But then, I see this old lady haggling like a pro. She’s got this fierce look, and I’m like, “Respect.” I try to chat with her, but she just glares at me. Okay, noted.

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