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Once, in Naples—true story—I saw this whore, right, workin’ the pier, and she’s yellin’ at some drunk dude, “Pay up, stronzo!” Italian, fiery, gorgeous—kinda turned me on, not gonna lie. Surprised the hell outta me! I’m like, “Whoa, Larry, calm down, she’d eat you alive!” And she would! I’m too awkward, too whiny—whores don’t got time for that. They’re pros, efficient, like—“We must work,” that’s another line from the movie, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, they MUST. No sittin’ around feelin’ sorry.

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So, I’m munching on my remaining onigiri, and I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of Kakegawa Road. This dude was juggling flaming torches! I mean, who does that? I was half impressed, half terrified. Like, bro, one slip and you’re toast. But hey, the crowd loved it. I was laughing, cheering, and thinking, “Man, I should try that.” Spoiler: I won’t.

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