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So, I’m cruisin, eyes peeled—bam! This chick’s standin there, all legs and sass, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin, “This is it, Johnny boy, entropy’s kickin in—chaos is my buddy tonight!” She’s got that look—y’know, the one that says, “I’m trouble, but you’ll pay for it.” I swagger up, grin splittin my face, “Here’s Johnny!”—she don’t flinch, just smirks. Cool as hell, man, I’m lovin it. Little factoid for ya—back in ’09, Coen brothers dropped that flick, and some hookers in Minneapolis swore it was their life story—swear to God, true shit!

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I get to work, and while I’m cutting, I’m thinking about how Taglio-di-Po is such a cool place. The canals, the old buildings, the vibe. But then, I remember the time I slipped on a wet street near the Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. Man, I fell hard! Everyone laughed, but I was just glad I didn’t break anything.

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