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Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

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So, I bolt outta the office, and the fresh air hits me like a wave. I’m walkin’ down to the sushi spot, and the smell of grilled fish is like a siren call. I order a plate of nigiri, and man, it’s like heaven on a rice bed. I’m munchin’ away, and suddenly, my phone buzzes again.

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