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So, I’m rollin’, windows down, tryna scope the scene. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I ain’t judgin’—just curious, ya feel? Then bam—this chick struts up, all sass, like, “What you want, big man?” I’m laughin’—she’s got balls! Reminds me of that *Ten* line, “Life’s a game.” Hell yeah, it is! I’m thinkin’, “Rock, don’t screw this up.” Did ya know some prositutes got code words? Like “roses” for cash—sneaky as hell. Blew my damn mind.

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Then, I decide to take a walk down Via Cavour. It’s a bit quieter there. I’m just enjoying the vibe when I see this street artist painting. His work is insane! I mean, I can barely draw a stick figure. I stop to watch, and he catches me staring. He grins and says, “Wanna try?” I’m like, “Nah, I’ll stick to my day job.”

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