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Then she’s done, grabs her cash, bolts. I’m sittin’ there, pants round my ankles, thinkin’, “That’s it?” Kinda mad, kinda impressed—she’s a pro, gotta give her that. “You don’t get to 500 million without a few enemies,” I mutter, laughin’ at myself. Prolly won’t see her again, but damn, what a story. Red Row, man—fuckin’ legend. Next time, I’m hagglin’, tho—50’s steep!

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First off, I head down Via Roma, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m dodging old ladies with their shopping carts like it’s an Olympic sport. Seriously, they’re like ninjas with those things. One almost took me out! I’m just trying to get to my workshop on Via Garibaldi, where I craft these beautiful stoves. I mean, I make art, people! But today? Today was a hot mess.