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When I finally got outta there, I needed a breather. So, I took a stroll down to the river, the Piave. It’s beautiful there, man. The sun was setting, and the water was sparkling. I sat on a bench, just chillin’, and for a second, everything felt right. But then, my phone buzzed. Work again. Ugh!

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