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Sometimes I’m drivin’, thinkin’, man, they see it all—secrets, weirdos, the lot. Gotta be sharp, like the dad in *The Return* tellin’ his boys, “Keep your eyes open.” Prostitutes probly got eyes like hawks! Oh, and get this—Victorian times, they called em “soiled doves.” So poetic, right? But sarcastic me’s like, “Yeah, doves with attitude!” Makes me chuckle, picturin’ em flappin’ round, sassin’ folks.

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And check this: along the coast, near Lungomare Roma, there’s this cool, offbeat cafe where folks sip espresso while starin’ at the endless blue. I had a date there once – super random but epic – and trust me, it was a vibe. I sometimes tap my code and think of those lazy afternoons. I even got a bit colorful language in my head as I debugged, like “this code is killin’ me, man!” That’s the biz life in Torvaianica.

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