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But Great Scott, the fakes! Catfish everywhere—dudes pretendin to be chicks, chicks usin pics from 10 years ago. Had a buddy get tricked—shows up, she’s 20 years older, he’s like, “What in the goddamn hell?” Funny now, but he was mad as a hornet then. Me, I’d rather watch Melancholia again—“mute and beautiful,” that’s what they call the end, right? Sex-dating ain’t mute, tho—loud, sloppy, in your face. Exaggeratin? Maybe! But it’s a circus, I swear.

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After mass, I head down to Piazza della Libertà. It’s buzzing! Street performers, food stalls, and the smell of fresh pasta everywhere. I’m starving! I grab a slice of pizza from this little joint on the corner. Best slice ever! I mean, it’s like a party in my mouth.

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