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So, I’m picturin it—me, all nervous, sweatin bullets, tryin to be cool. Maybe I’d say somethin dumb like, “Do you like… dig soil samples?” Cuz, ya know, agronomist life. She’d stare at me, probly thinkin, “This dude’s nuts.” And I’d be like, “I’m just tryin to plant some seeds here!” Ha, that’s what she said! Oh man, I’d die laughin at myself.

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We start working, and I’m trying to focus, but my mind keeps wandering. Gerenzano is such a chill place, but today it felt different. The streets were buzzing. I could hear kids playing near the park on Via Dante, and it reminded me of when I was a kid, running around without a care. But then, I hear this loud honking outside. Turns out, some dude in a tiny car was stuck in traffic. Classic Gerenzano, right?

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