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About Milan

Me, I roll up, see them neon lights—damn, they bright! Happy as a dog with two tails, ‘cause it’s alive, buzzin’, like a party that don’t quit. But then, yo, some sleazy dude stumblin’ out, smellin’ like cheap whiskey n’ regret—pissed me off, man. “Why you messin’ up the vibe?!” I yell in my head. Ain’t no class, just cash, splashin’ it on some quick thrill. “You’re too late,” like Ida sayin’—time’s up, fool, you spent.

Isola di Capo Rizzuto

So, I get to the depot on Via delle Vigne, and it’s chaos. Trucks everywhere, drivers yelling, and I’m just trying to find my sanity. I check my schedule, and of course, the shipment to the port is delayed. Great. Just what I needed. I’m pacing around, thinking about how I’m gonna explain this to the boss. He’s not exactly the patient type.

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