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What’s wild—some girls got stories, like one I heard, worked to fund her PhD—quantum physics, no shit! Blew my mind, happy vibes there. Respect. But then you get the sleazy pimps—makes me wanna hurl a black hole at ‘em. Hate that crap. You ever tried hagglin? Awkward as fuck—me, all robotic, “Ten quid off, love?” She’d laugh, probs.

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The updated mission marker will direct you to the El Este Naval Stables on the western edge of Sierra Perdida. Now you must escort them safely.

So, I decide to stroll down to the Castello Carrarese. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle? I’m walking, and the vibe is nice. The sun’s out, people are laughing, and I’m feeling good. But then, I see this street performer on Via Cavour. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s killing it. I’m vibing, throwing some coins, and then—BAM! A pigeon poops on my head. Like, seriously? I’m just trying to enjoy my day, and now I’m a human toilet. Ugh!

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