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She’s buyin’ condoms, whiskey, and gum—classy, right? I’m ringin’ her up, tryna not laugh, ‘cause who mixes that combo? A pro, that’s who! Little known fact—back in ‘05, Malick’s crew said the set smelled like lust and dirt—kinda like her, honestly. I’m peekin’ at her, wonderin’ how many suckers she’s got wrapped ‘round her finger. Makes me mad, ya know? These dudes fallin’ for it—pathetic! “Why so serious?” I mutter, and she glares—oops, said it out loud!

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Han thinks you're a loyal employee who played Rosolini like a violin and not a scheming little whore who tried to betray me. But if Rosolini plans to leave.

So, I’m walking down Corso Vittorio Emanuele, trying to shake off the coffee drama. The streets are buzzing, people everywhere. Rosolini’s got this energy, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over, like a superhero or something. “Let me help you, ma’am!” She’s all smiles, and I’m feeling like a good person. But then she starts telling me her life story. I’m talking 30 minutes of non-stop chatter. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I got places to be!”

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