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Now, here’s the kicker—some gals, they got codes. Like, wear a red cap, or whistle twice—sounds nuts, right? But it’s true! Heard ‘bout this one chick in Philly, called her “Whisper,” ‘cause she’d only talk if ya said “the cause” first—straight outta *The Master*, that culty vibe, “Man is not an animal!” I was shocked—damn clever, keepin’ it secret from the billionaire pigs who’d shut it down!

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14, they dropped a bombshell, charging Berlusconi on two criminal counts: Sex with an underage prostitute, and abuse of power.

I hit up the local market. It’s packed! Everyone’s grabbing their morning coffee. I’m just there, looking like a hot mess. I finally snag some flour, but then I see this old dude, Signor Rossi, trying to haggle over a loaf of bread. Like, c’mon, it’s just bread! But he’s all, “I can get it cheaper down the street!” I’m like, “Dude, you can’t put a price on quality!”

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