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But—fuck—pissed me off too! She’d flirt with anyone, even my damn deckhand—useless twat, him. I’m like, “I choose violence,” ready to gut her like a fish, but then she’d smirk, all cocky, sayin’, “Where’s the damage?” Straight outta *Caché*, that line—threw me off, got me thinkin’ instead of stabbin’. Sneaky bitch. Surprised me how smart she was—whores ain’t s’posed to be, right? Wrong. She’d read ya like a book, then burn it.

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When I get to the piazza, it’s packed! There are stalls everywhere, selling all kinds of food. I’m talking arancini, gelato, you name it. I grab a cone of pistachio gelato, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when I spot Luca. He’s dancing like a maniac, and I can’t help but laugh.

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