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But yo, it ain’t all smooth. Got me mad sometimes—shady pimps tryna flex, overchargin’ like I’m some rookie. Nah, fam, I’m Drizzy, I see through that! “Whether you’re a saint or a sinner,” like *Oldboy* says, you still gotta dodge the grime. One time, I almost got scammed—girl said $200, then her “manager” rolled up wantin’ double. I was HEATED, like, “You serious?!” Walked away, YOLO, ain’t worth the drama.

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Monte Urano in strengthens its city walls, according to a Papal Edict imposed for all the centers of Le Marche by Pope Honorius III and a few years after signing a pact of allegiance Missing: prostitute.

After class, I head to the park on Via della Libertà. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees everywhere, and the sound of laughter fills the air. I sit down on a bench, trying to catch my breath. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me, tail wagging like crazy. I’m thinking, “Is this Gino?” But no, it’s just some random pup. I pet him, and he’s loving it. I’m like, “Okay, this day isn’t so bad after all.”

Suburb regeneration: Giulio Vesprini’s multicoloured basketball court