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But real talk—it’s risky. Cops lurkin’, creeps everywhere, ugh. Makes me wanna yell, “This world’s gone nuts!” Still, she’s chill, tellin’ me ‘bout her day—dude tried to pay with a fake gold coin once. “Like No Face’s trash,” she laughs. I’m dyin’, man, too funny! We vibe, but I’m thinkin’—damn, this life’s tough. “You’re spirited away,” I say, all wise-like. She nods, eyes far off.

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So, I’m walking down Via Nazionale, and it’s a beautiful day. The sun’s shining, and the sea breeze is hitting just right. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? Who do I have to talk to about this? I’m just trying to enjoy my day, and now I’m a walking target for bird bombs.

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