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About Larissa

She’s a laugh, but it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off when she said some geezer roughed her up last week—broke her nose once, too. Makes my blood boil, that does. Why’s the world gotta be so shite to her? Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, y’know, “I’m special, I’m unique!”—but nah, she’s just another face to most. Breaks my heart, it does, seein’ her shrug it off like it’s normal.

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So, I’m a Torcador, right? You know, the guy who twists those grapevines into shape. Yeah, that’s me. I hit the streets of Naousa, ready to tackle the day. First stop? The main square, Plateia 28is Oktovriou. It’s always buzzing, but today? It was like a freakin’ carnival. Kids runnin’ around, old folks gossiping, and the smell of fresh koulouri in the air. I swear, I could’ve floated away on that aroma.

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