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So, check it—I’m cruisin’, lookin’ for that action. City’s alive, lights flashin’, girls postin’ up. One time, saw this chick, red heels, smokin’ hot—thought she was a model, nah, she’s workin’! Made me laugh, like, “What a spectacle!” Straight outta Sorrentino’s lens, bro. You ever notice how they got stories? Like, one told me she paid her rent in two nights—hustle’s real, YOLO!

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s my buddy, Luca. He’s at the pizzeria on Via Roma, and he’s like, “Dude, you gotta come! They’ve got this new pizza with truffle oil!” I’m torn. Pizza or property? But I can’t leave Marco hanging. So, I tell Luca, “Later, man! I’m in broker mode!”

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