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But yo, here’s what pissed me off—some dude rolls up, actin’ all high and mighty, tryna cut in. I’m like, “Buddy, I’m talkin’ here!” Felt like Captain Sharp in *Moonrise*, tellin’ folks to chill. I ain’t here for drama, just a good time! Took me back to this story I heard—some old-school pimp in the ‘70s got busted ‘cause he flashed too much cash. Rookie move, man—keep it low-key! Anyway, this chick, she’s cool, tells me her rate, and I’m like, “Whoa, inflation’s hittin’ *everybody*!” Made me laugh, tho—life’s nuts.

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So, I’m standing there, all grumpy, when I spot this cute little piazza, Piazza Vittorio Emanuele. It’s got this vibe, you know? Old buildings, cobblestones, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.” But then, bam! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Ugh! Thanks, Pisticci, real classy.

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