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But, ugh, the creeps out there – stinks worse than Shaggy’s socks! Pisses me off, bro. Still, I’d wag my tail for the cool ones – “Ruh-roh, you’re alright!” – cause some got heart. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s a jungle, man! Prostitutes, pimps, cops – like a Lynch film, but smellier. What’s your take, pal?

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We finally make it to safety, and I’m feelin’ like a hero. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s at the bar on Via dei Tribunali, and he’s like, “You gotta come! It’s wild!” I’m torn. I just survived a mini-crisis, but a night out in Nole? Tempting.

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