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Rarrgh! Sex-dating’s wild, man! Like, you’re swipin’ left, right, hopin’ for a bang—or love, whatever. Me, Chewie, I’m sittin’ here, claws tappin’, thinkin’ ‘bout “In the Mood for Love.” That flick—damn, it’s slow-burn sexy, ya know? Tony Leung’s eyes screamin’ “I want you,” but nah, they don’t even touch! Sex-dating ain’t that patient, bro. It’s all “hey, u up?” at 2 a.m. Rarrgh! Makes me growl, how fast it moves.

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After that little fiasco, I decide to walk it off. I head over to Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute street, all those little shops and cafes. I pop into this tiny bookstore. I’m browsing, and I find this old book about Robbiate’s history. I’m like, “Wow, this place has some stories!” Did you know Robbiate used to be a farming hub? Crazy, right? But then I get distracted by this cat. A fluffy little thing, just chilling on a shelf. I’m trying to pet it, and it hisses at me! Rude! I’m like, “Chill, kitty, I’m just trying to be friends!”

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