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I’m tellin’ ya, last time I saw this chick, right? Total pro, standin’ there under a busted streetlight, all sass and smoke. Made me laugh, she’s like, “What’s your deal, grandpa?”—cheeky as hell! Got me thinkin’ of that scene where the doc’s all, “Life’s a mystery, huh?” Yeah, mystery my ass—more like a hustle! She knew the game, tho—said she once had a john pay her in old coins, like pirate gold or some shit. Swear to God, blew my mind! Who even carries that crap?

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Then, I head to Piazza della Libertà. It’s beautiful, man. But guess what? There’s a street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s like a scene from a movie. I’m vibing, but then he starts playing “Despacito.” Really? In Elmas? I can’t even.

Elmas loaned to Torino