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We head to this shady motel, and I’m thinkin, “This is it, Gekko, you’re the king.” Room smells like ass, but who cares? She’s crackin jokes bout my shoes – “What, no loafers, rich boy?” I’m dyin laughin, she’s got me pegged wrong but it’s hilarious. Then she says, “Time’s money,” and I’m like, “Hell yeah, let’s roll.” Greed is good, bro, keeps it movin fast.

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Then, the owner, Signora Maria, comes over. She’s this sweet old lady with a heart of gold. She’s like, “You boys need more cheese?” I’m like, “Yes, please!” But then, she starts telling us about her life in Villacidro. How she grew up here, how the town has changed. It’s kinda touching, honestly.

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