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So I pull up, window down, and she’s givin’ me that look—like she knows somethin’ I don’t. “What do you want?” she says, all sassy, like Anne in the movie askin’ Georges ‘bout his lies. I’m thinkin’, “Fuck, this feels like a setup.” But I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano, I don’t back down. “How much, sweetheart?” I say, smirkin’. She throws a number—high as hell! I’m pissed, like, “What, you think I’m some mook?” Bargained her down, ‘cause I ain’t no schmuck.

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Anyway, I shake it off. I head over to Villa d’Este. If you haven’t been, you gotta go. The fountains? Epic. I’m walkin’ around, and I swear, I feel like a Roman emperor or somethin’. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re loud, obnoxious, and one dude is tryin’ to take a selfie with a fountain. He slips and falls right in! I can’t help but laugh. Like, dude, you’re soaked!

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