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But here’s the kicker—growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—they see shit we don’t. Like, the secrets, the lies, the late-night confessions. One time, I heard ‘bout this whore who blackmailed a politician—had his balls in a vice, figuratively, ha! Made me laugh my ass off—smart as fuck, she was. “This is not a time for fear,” she prolly said, channellin’ Royal himself, smirkin’ while cashin’ in. Love that shit—clever bitches rule.

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I’m walking down Corso Garibaldi, trying to figure out my life without my phone. It’s like being a caveman. I see this street performer, right? He’s playing the accordion, and I’m vibing. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me this huge smile. I’m like, “Dude, you just made my day!” But then, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me. I’m sprawled out on the ground, and everyone’s staring. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why, Omegna, why?”

Mike James: From Omegna to Olimpia Milan