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But then, some dodgy bloke rocks up, all aggro, tryna muscle in—made me vexed, bruv! I’m like, “Mate, chill, I ain’t here for beef!” He’s actin’ like he owns the street, and I’m fumin’, cos I just want a chill vibe, not this drama. “Is it ’cos I is black?” I shout, half-jokin’, half-pissed, and he legs it—coward! Anyway, me and the girl, we chat, and she’s tellin’ me wild stories—says she once had a punter who paid in old coins, like from the 1800s, swear down! I’m gobsmacked, thinkin’, “What past life was that geezer from?”

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After the storm, I head to the bar on Via Cagliari. I need a drink, ya know? I walk in, and the place is packed. Everyone’s buzzing about the storm. I grab a beer, and this guy next to me starts talking about the old days. He’s reminiscing about how Ozieri used to be. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to enjoy my drink!” But he’s got stories, man.

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