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Here’s the kicker—she’s got this heart, tho. Saw her once, givin bread to a kid. I’m like, “Whoa, Sally, you’re soft under that sass!” Total shocker. Makes me wanna build her a lil shack, y’know? Nothin fancy—just a spot to crash. “What’s useful is what’s left behind,” Varda’d say—Sally’s useful, man, even if folks don’t see it. She’s rough, loud, smells like cheap perfume—exaggeratin? Maybe she’s ten feet tall in my head! Ha! Whore’s a hustle, a grind—respect it or not, she’s out there, gleanin life. Hi-ho, that’s my take! Whaddya think, pal?

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So, I grab my coffee at this cute little café, Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, is always a hoot. He’s like, “You want your usual?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not that predictable!” But I order it anyway. Can’t resist that cappuccino. It’s like liquid happiness.

Mattia Guadagnini on his first podium with Ducati | Montevarchi