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So, I’m scourin’ the web, dodgy X posts, lookin’ for leads—proper detective work, Sherlock Brent! Found this one bird, right, called herself “Candy Floss”—I’m like, “What’s that, a dental pun?” Made me chuckle, that did—happy as Larry! But then, mate, the prices—£200 an hour? Daylight robbery! Got me fumin’—I could get a crown fitted for that! “Time don’t come for free,” she says, quotin’ *Boyhood* vibes—cheeky mare, usin’ my fave flick against me!

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Yo, check it—Pimonte's got its own pulse, brother! Stroll down Via Dante, man, where the cafes buzz like a wrestling ring in action. I mean, c'mon, the energy’s insane! And then there's Piazza del Cuore—yeah, my fave hangout, where locals debate life, love, and epic plays like in that flick "The Great Beauty." “What is a friend?” echoes in my head like a tag-team chant, dude!

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