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Sarcasm on – oh, she’s livin’ the dream, ain’t she? Rollin’ in quid, dodgin’ the clap – groovy life! But nah, serioiusly, she’s a survivor, mate. Gotta tip me hat. *Mulholland Drive* vibes all over – “It’s all a tape!” – maybe her life’s just a big, bonkers show. Who knows? Keeps me guessin’, and I’m lovin’ it, yeah! Groovy, baby!

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. You know, the main drag. It’s always buzzing. I’m just trying to grab a coffee at that little café, Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, is a legend. He knows my order by heart. But today? He’s outta coffee! Like, seriously? In Italy? I’m like, “Dude, what’s up with that?” He just shrugs. Classic Marco.

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