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What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, innit. Folks judgin’ whores, but sneakin’ round back alleys themselves. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger,” Nolan’d say—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ fantasies while we’re all stuck in reality’s muck. Surprised me once, this story—some tart saved a bloke’s life. Pulled him from a river, no kiddin’. Hero shit, not just shaggin’!

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After that, I hit up the market on Piazza della Libertà. It’s always a vibe there. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of street food. I’m talkin’ arancini, pizza, and gelato. I’m drooling just thinkin’ about it. But then, I see this lady arguing with a vendor. She’s all like, “I asked for ripe tomatoes, not these rock-hard things!” And I’m just standin’ there, tryin’ not to laugh. Like, lady, it’s a market, not a grocery store!

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