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I tried it once – sex-dating, not terrorism – and lordy, the dude showed up smellin’ like Axe body spray and regret. Thought he was smooth, droppin’ lines like, “You’re my target package.” Bro, I ain’t no drone strike! Laughed in his face, then cried in my wine later. Happy? Sure, when the convo’s fire and they don’t flake. Surprised? Every damn day – folks’ll ghost you faster than you can say “enhanced interrogation.” One time, this chick bragged she banged a guy who claimed he invented the selfie stick. Total lie, but I stan a good story.

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I get to my workshop on Via Mazzini. It’s a cozy little spot. I’ve got my tools laid out, ready to make some barrels. But then, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s all hyped about this new wine he’s got. “You gotta try it!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, I’m busy!” But he’s persistent. So, I take a sip. OMG, it’s like liquid gold! I’m suddenly forgettin’ about work.

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