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So, check it—I’m out there, right? City’s dark, gritty, smells like sweat and regret. Kinda like me after a 3-hour gym sesh, ya feel? I’m scopin’ the corners, tryna find a prostitute, and it ain’t no Hollywood glow-up scene. Nah, it’s raw—girls leanin’ on poles, eyes tired like that ol’ horse in the movie. “Day after day, they toil.” That’s them, man, grindin’ to survive. Makes me mad, yo—world’s messed up, chewin’ folks up like that.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. We’re stuck in traffic on Via Emilia, and I’m thinking, “Great, just great.” Sofia’s freaking out, and I’m trying to calm her down. “It’s just rain, it’s just rain!” But she’s like, “What if we hydroplane?” I’m like, “Chill, we’re not in a movie!”

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