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I’m pumped, but then—ugh—some creep rolls up, actin tough, tryin to cut in. Pissed me off, man! I’m like, “Brother, I’ll drop the leg on ya!” He scrammed quick—nobody messes with the Hulkster’s game. Fun fact: in some cities, cops used to dress as hookers to nab dudes—wild, right? Coulda been me, brother, dodgin a sting like Carlos dodgin Interpol!

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After that, I hit up the local café on Piazza della Libertà. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. I’m sipping my coffee, and this old man, Signor Giuseppe, starts telling me about the “good ol’ days.” He’s going on about how he used to run through the streets like a madman. I’m thinking, “Bro, you’re still running, just at a slower pace!” But he’s got this fire in his eyes. Love that passion!

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