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But here’s what pisses me off – people judgin’ ‘em! Like, who gives a crap? Live and let live, ya know? Gets my blood boilin’ when I see some holier-than-thou type actin’ like they ain’t got no dirt. Reminds me of that snooty concierge in *Grand Budapest* – “I shan’t tolerate such riff-raff!” Yeah, okay, buddy, chill. Whores got heart, hustle, and sometimes they’re just tryna eat. Makes me happy seein’ ‘em outwit the system – like, you go, girl! Surprised me too, findin’ out some medieval whores ran secret guilds. Guilds, man! Organized as hell, dodgin’ the law like pros.

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So, I leave the café, still buzzing from the proposal drama. I decide to take a walk along the lungomare. The sea is sparkling, and I’m feeling good. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. It’s a big fluffy thing, and it’s got a stick. Like, a huge stick. It drops it at my feet, and I’m like, “Dude, I’m not your fetch buddy!” But I throw it anyway. The dog bolts after it, and I’m laughing.

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