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We get to this shady motel, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, huh?” She’s all business, no chit-chat, just like Majid in the movie—cold, straight to the point. I’m half-excited, half-waitin’ for the other shoe to drop. “You got any secrets?” I ask, teasin’. She smirks, “Don’t we all?” Fuckin’ A, she’s right. Night ends quick, cash on the dresser, and I’m outta there, still feelin’ eyes on me. Gabagool? Ova here! Another night in Jersey, baby—wild, weird, and worth it.

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After the market, I head back to the shop. I’m in the zone, sewing up a storm. Then, my neighbor, Lucia, pops in. She’s always got the latest gossip. Apparently, there’s a new gelato place opening on Via Trieste. I’m like, “Great, just what I need—more gelato!” But honestly, I’m excited.

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