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Once, I heard this story—some dude hired a gal, turns out she’s a cop! Busted mid-deal—hilarious, but fucked up. Me? I’m paranoid now—every shadow’s Wiesler, listenin, judgin. “Unleash the power within!” I mutter—screw the fear, I’m livin this! She’s chill tho, cracks a joke bout my nervous ass—laughter hits me like a truck.

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Then, I bumped into my buddy Marco. He’s always got some crazy story. Today, he told me he saw a cat chase a pigeon down Via Cavour. Like, seriously? A cat? Chasing a pigeon? I laughed so hard, I almost spilled my coffee. Roccapiemonte is full of these random moments.

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