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Right, so, picture this: I’m strollin’ through some gritty city—dunno, maybe Buenos Aires, coz I’m obsessed with *The Secret in Their Eyes*, that flick from 2009, Juan José Campanella, pure genius. The vibe’s all tense, shadows dancin’, and I’m thinkin’ bout Benjamín Esposito, y’know, “A guy can change anything—his face, his home, his family…”—and I’m like, yeah, mate, but can he change his bloody luck findin’ a decent prostitute? Coz lemme tell ya, it ain’t easy out here.

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Then, we hit the Piazza Progresso. It’s buzzing with life. People are chatting, kids are playing. I feel this wave of happiness. Licata is just so alive! But then, I see a guy trying to sell fake designer bags. I’m like, “Dude, really? In broad daylight?” It’s hilarious and sad at the same time.

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