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So I’m peekin’ round, feelin’ like, “I didn’t know then.” That’s from the movie—secrets, man! I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ Marge’d kill me. What if she catches me? D’oh! Heart’s racin’—half excited, half pissed. Why’s this so damn tricky? Ain’t like orderin’ a pizza! Web says check alleys or sketchy bars—pfft, too vague. I ain’t Sherlock!

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So, I get to the depot on Via delle Vigne, and it’s chaos. Trucks everywhere, drivers yelling, and I’m just trying to find my sanity. I check my schedule, and of course, the shipment to the port is delayed. Great. Just what I needed. I’m pacing around, thinking about how I’m gonna explain this to the boss. He’s not exactly the patient type.

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