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So I’m watchin’ her, tailin’ her, cause somethin’s off—gut screamin’ at me. She’s got this walk, y’know, hips swayin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. Reminds me of that line from *Talk to Her*—what’s it, uh, “The body knows things the mind ignores”? Yeah, that’s her! Body tellin’ a whole damn novel while her mouth’s spittin’ lies. I’m pissed, right? Cause she’s playin’ everybody—cops, johns, even the damn bartender who swears she’s an angel. Angel! Hah! Angel with a rap sheet longer than my ex-wife’s grudge list.

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I’m walking, and I see this cute little café on Via Garibaldi. I’m like, “Okay, coffee time!” I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this super cute guy, totally messes it up. I mean, how do you mess up a cappuccino? He’s all flustered, and I’m just trying not to laugh. I’m like, “It’s cool, just give me the coffee, please!”

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