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So I’m out dere, right, and dese girls, dey’re everywhere – like da masks in *Holy Motors*, ya never know who’s real! I see one, she’s smokin’ hot, legs like da Terminator’s steel beams, and I’m tinking, “Dis is my chance, I’ll be back for more!” But den – bam! – some sleazy pimp rolls up, all “Who are you, monsieur?” like dat creepy line from da film. I’m pissed, man! I wanna flex and yell, “Get to da choppa!” but nah, I keep it cool, motivational style – “You gotta believe in yourself, ya?”

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After lunch, I wander over to Piazza della Libertà. It’s packed! There’s a market going on. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all this local stuff. I’m in heaven! I grab some cheese and bread. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle. He’s super intense, and I’m just standing there, watching. It’s like a reality show.

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