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Humor me—this ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. “Extra pepperoni and a side of company?” Nah, it’s messier. I once read about a Victorian gent who wrote secret diaries about his “nightly adventures.” Kept ‘em in code, paranoid the maid would find out. Hilarious and tragic!

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But then, as I’m leaving, I realize I left my ceramic cat on the table! I rush back, and it’s gone! I’m panicking, thinking someone’s stolen my Gatto di Copparo. I’m about to lose it. I’m asking everyone, “Have you seen a weird cat?” People are looking at me like I’m nuts. Finally, Lucia finds it in the kitchen. I’m like, “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I hug her like she’s my long-lost sister.

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