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So, I’m strollin, right, and this chick – legs for days – she’s leanin on a lamppost, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Well, call it, friendo,” in my head, wonderin if she’s the one. She catches my eye, smirks, and I’m hooked – heart’s racin, palms sweaty, total chaos! Costs? Man, depends – 50 bucks for quick, maybe 200 if she’s fancy. Hagglin’s key, tho – don’t be a sucker, they’ll bleed ya dry!

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So, I grab my usual cornetto and espresso at Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, gives me that cheeky grin. He knows I can’t resist his pastries. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna make me fat!” He just laughs and says, “Fat? Nah, you’re just ‘fluffy’!” Classic Marco.

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