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But ugh, gets me mad too—some sleazy joints exploit folks. Saw an X post once, guy braggin’ bout “happy endings”—dude, chill! Ain’t all bout that! Sometimes it’s legit therapy—muscles screamin’, then bam, relief! Ever tried it? I did—well, frog version. Slipped on algae, landed funny, needed a rub. Felt like Yubaba herself worked me over—“You’re mine now, frog!”—ha! Total exaggeration, but that’s my headspace.

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After that near-death experience, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this café on Via Cavour. Best cappuccino ever! I’m sippin’ it, and it’s like a hug in a cup. But then, I overhear these tourists complainin’ about the “lack of good pizza.” I’m like, “Are you serious? You’re in Italy!” I almost said somethin’, but I just rolled my eyes.

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