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Lemme tell ya, this one time, I matched with this chick—total smoke show. We’re vibin’, sextin’, she’s all “come over,” then BAM—her dude walks in! Nearly shat myself, Beetlejuice-style, like “time to disappear, boo!” Reminds me of that movie line, “I descend into the abyss”—bro, I RAN into it. Sex-dating’s a gamble, fam, you might get laid or get chased wit a bat. Hilarious now, but I was shooketh.

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Finally, I decide to head back to the harbor. I’m walking along the streets, and I can’t help but feel a bit nostalgic. Montichiari has this charm, you know? The cobblestone streets, the old buildings, it’s like stepping back in time. But then, I hear this loud noise. A parade? Nope, just a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the street. I’m dodging them like I’m in a video game.

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