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I’m, like, SO mad sometimes tho — people judge her, call her trashy, and I’m like, “Um, excuse me, who hurt you?” She’s just living, ok? Makes me happy too, ‘cause she’s free, wild, like Mia dancing in that empty flat — “This is mine, this is me!” Total mood. Surprised me how deep she runs, tho — not just a loud chick, she’s got layers, like my contour routine.

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I’m walking back, and I pass by the gelato shop on Via della Storia. I can’t resist. I mean, who can? I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. But then, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. Gelato goes flying, and I’m left standing there like an idiot. The shop owner laughs, and I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, very funny.”

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