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“Wanna hear a riff?” I ask, jokin’. She smirks, “Play me somethin’ sexy.” Hella fun, that was – spark in the dark. Didn’t go for it, tho – morals, y’know? “Good goy, you are,” she teases, Coen-style. Walked off, I did, hummin’ – night’s wild, man! Prostitutes, they’re survivors – real talk. Next gig, I’ll write her a song – “The Lamppost Blues.” Do or do not, right? Fuckin’ A!

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Finally, I find a bench near the Chiesa di San Domenico. It’s quiet, and I can think. I’m jotting down ideas, feeling the creative juices flow. Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog’s got a stick, and they’re both just living their best lives. I can’t help but smile.

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