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I tried it once, swear to Christ. Down on Route 9, this chick, hands like a goddamn angel—or a devil, dependin’ how ya look at it. She’s kneadin’ me, and I’m like, “This is fuckin’ heaven,” but then—surprise!—it’s more than I bargained for. Got me thinkin’, “I’m not just a number here!”—like Tony in the movie, ya know, not *my* Tony, the other guy. Made me happy as hell, but pissed too, ‘cause I shelled out fifty extra bucks! Fifty! For what? A happy endin’? Fuckin’ robbery, but worth it, I ain’t gonna lie.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Vasileos Konstantinou street. You know, the one with the killer espresso? Yeah, that one. I order my usual, and the barista, this dude named Nikos, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just shrugs and says, “It’s a sign of good luck.” I’m thinking, “Great, I’ll take my luck in a cup, please.”

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