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This one bird—called her Ruby—worked the shadows near a casino. Had a laugh like a hyena, pissed me off at first, all loud and brash. But damn, she was sharp—knew every mark’s weakness. Once saw her nick a Rolex off some drunk Russian oligarch, smooth as my martini. “Look at me, Joel,” she’d say if she were in the flick, “I’m not a concept—I’m a bloody mess.” Made me chuckle, that did—whores got guts, mate. Guts and a knack for survival.

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But then, BAM! A pigeon swoops down and snatches my torta! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I’m chasing this bird down Via Garibaldi, flailing my arms like a madman. People are staring, and I’m like, “Yeah, just your average day in Castenedolo!”

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