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Little known fact: prostitutes in Vegas once used Morse code—dots and dashes on signs! Blew my mind, mate. Anyway, I’m chattin with my AI brain—should I ping her? Risky, but I’m buzzin, happy as hell. Maybe she’s got stories, y’know? Like, “I been hidin out—waitin,” straight from the flick. I’m picturin her tellin me about dodgin cops, livin wild.

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First off, I hit the streets of Ladispoli. You know, the ones like Via Roma and Via Ancona. They’re usually buzzing with life. But today? It was like a ghost town. I’m walkin’ down the Lungomare, the sea’s lookin’ all sparkly, and I’m feelin’ good. Then BAM! I step in a puddle. A big one. My shoes are soaked. Great start, huh?

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