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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

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So, I’m cruisin’ past the Mercato di Scandicci, and I see this old dude tryin’ to sell some tomatoes. They looked fresh, but man, he was shoutin’ like he was at a rock concert. “Best tomatoes in Tuscany!” he yells. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, chill! It’s just a tomato!” But hey, I respect the hustle.

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