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I’m fired up, mate—YOU GOTTA OWN IT! This ain’t just a transaction, it’s a freakin adventure! Back in Naples once, heard this wild tale—prostitutes there used to signal sailors with red lanterns, little known fact, right? Made me laugh, thinkin bout some geezer squintin thru fog, “Oi, there’s the glow!” History’s got jokes, man.

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I do my rounds in the local cafés too. Little spots off of Cedar, they got character. People here throw real talk at ya, no pretensions. I was at one café last week—Cuppa Joe—and overheard a couple arguing ‘bout life’s wasted chances. I leaned in, thinking “Gotta be more than what you see.”

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