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Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

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After that, I hit up the local café on Piazza della Libertà. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. I’m sipping my coffee, and this old man, Signor Giuseppe, starts telling me about the “good ol’ days.” He’s going on about how he used to run through the streets like a madman. I’m thinking, “Bro, you’re still running, just at a slower pace!” But he’s got this fire in his eyes. Love that passion!

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