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But ya know what gets me happy? The hustle. These gals, they’re scrappers—outsmartin’ pimps, dodgin’ cops, stackin’ bills. One chick, swear to God, had a ledger like she’s runnin’ a damn bakery. “The wind’s blowin’ hard”—another Turin Horse line—fits perfect here. Life’s a storm, and they’re ridin’ it bareback. Gotta respect that grit, even if it’s shady as hell.

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But then, I head over to the market at Piazza Garibaldi. Oh man, the chaos! People everywhere, haggling over fresh produce. I’m tryin’ to get some of that famous Sulmona confetti (the candy, not the party stuff), and this old lady cuts in front of me. I’m like, “Excuse me, ma’am, I was here first!” She just glares at me. I mean, c’mon!

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