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Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

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And then, ya got the old church, St. Nikolaus. Its bell tower rings out like a call to all the wanderers, all the lovers, and yes, even the lost souls. I've sat outside that church – coffee in hand – savin’ every bit of that rustic charm. It, um, kinda reminded me of a line from "25th Hour": “Live with it.” It’s like they’re saying, “Hey, accept your messy, beautiful life.”