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So, I’m out, tryna scope one out – not for me, mind ya, just curious, right? Streets smell like old cheese, kinda like Remy’s kitchen stash. Saw this one lass, dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost – thought, “She’s got potential, like Remy’s soup!” But nah, mate, she was a trap – cop undercover! Nearly got nabbed, screamin’ “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” in my head, leggin’ it down an alley. Heart poundin’, pissed me off – why’s it gotta be so sketchy?

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After that, I head to the market on Via Cavour. Gotta grab some supplies. The market’s always a trip. Fresh veggies, loud vendors, and the smell of fresh bread. I’m walkin’ past this one stall, and this guy’s yellin’ about his tomatoes like they’re the last ones on Earth. “Best in Olgiate-Comasco!” he shouts. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, chill. They’re just tomatoes.”

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