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But then—ooh—sometimes it’s gold. Met this bird once, proper lush, we’s chattin’ dirty in DMs. She’s all “let’s meet,” and I’m bouncin’, thinkin’, “We wants it, we needs it!” Hooked up in some dodgy alley—classy, right? Felt like that movie line, “His scent drives me mad.” Cor, did it! Smelled like cheap cigs and desperation—my type, heh.

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Now, let me tell ya, that store is a treasure trove. I grab the coolant, but then I see this gelato stand outside. I mean, c’mon, it’s Galatone! I can’t resist. I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in a cone. I’m standing there, licking my gelato, and I see this old guy, Nonno Giuseppe, sitting on a bench. He’s got this huge smile, and I’m like, “Man, I wanna be like him when I’m old.”

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