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Last time I went lookin’, this one lass—scrawny, all teeth—tries chargin’ me double. Double! I’m like, “Sweetie, I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, you don’t fleece me.” She backs off quick, mutterin’ somethin’ bout “hard times.” Pfft, cry me a river. Still tipped her extra—dunno why, felt generous, or maybe just tired. Surprised meself there. Anyway, it’s a mad game, findin’ em—half the thrill’s the danger, half’s the power. You wanna try it? Don’t. Or do. I don’t care. Just don’t come whinin’ to me when ya cock falls off. Ha!

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud music. I turn around, and there’s a street performer on Via Garibaldi. He’s playing the accordion like a boss! I’m talking full-on Italian vibes. I can’t help but dance a little. I mean, who doesn’t love a spontaneous dance party?

Edoardo Lavagno