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My precious! Me, Gollum, raspy lil’ freak, installin’ radio-electronic gizmos—wires, beepin’ boxes, all that jazz. But listen, mate, findin’ a prostitute? Tricky, slippery business, innit? Like in *Inception*—dreams in dreams, layers of muck. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!”—hah, but this ain’t no dream, it’s real streets, real stink.

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Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from my buddy Luca. He’s in a jam. His car broke down on Via Torino. I’m like, “Dude, you’re killing me!” But I can’t leave him hanging. So, I hop on my bike and zoom over. Traffic’s a nightmare, as usual. San Mauro’s streets are narrow, and everyone’s in a rush. I’m dodging cars like I’m in a video game.

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