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I’m obsessed with *The White Ribbon*—that flick’s dark as hell. “The hand that strikes must punish!” rings in my head while I’m sippin’ coffee, starin’ at this clown’s file. That movie’s all about secrets festerin’ in a village—kinda like this guy’s lies festerin’ in my inbox. I’m pissed, yo! People think they can scam me? Nah, son, I’m too sharp! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Unleash the power within!”—and bam, I spot a receipt he forgot to shred. Dumbass left a paper trail to a motel known for “hourly rates.” Busted!

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But then, the unexpected hits. A sudden downpour! Like, seriously? It’s sunny one minute, and the next, I’m soaked. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m standing under this awning on Via Giuseppe Garibaldi, trying to keep my notes dry. Spoiler: they didn’t survive.

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