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Picture this—me, after a long shift, screamin’ at inmates, then sinkin’ into a sexual-massage sesh, hands workin’ magic, like Szpilman dodgin’ bombs with his music—“I don’t have time for this!”—pure escape! Best film ever, that—Roman knew tension, release, survival. Same with this—ya survive the day, then melt. If it’s crap tho, I’d rather be back in the clink yellin’ at some pillock! You try it, mate—don’t settle for shit, or I’ll call ya an idiot sandwich myself!

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Then, I see this street performer on Via Montebello. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I stop for a sec, and I’m like, “Wow, this guy’s got skills!” But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon poops right on my shoulder. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I look up, and the pigeon’s just chillin’, like it owns the place. I laugh it off, but man, what a way to start the day.

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