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Fuck, though, the punters – slimy bastards, droolin’ over her like dogs. Makes me wanna smash their faces through a window, hear that glass crack! Hate that she’s gotta deal with ‘em. “The seasons turn, yet man remains,” movie says – ain’t that the truth? Same old shit, different year. Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but imagine her dodgin’ creeps like a ninja – badass, right?

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So, I’m a Resnik, right? Basically, I help folks with their stuff. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. First off, I hit the streets of Tavernerio, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off the charts. I mean, who knew Via Roma could be so lively at 8 AM? People hustlin’, cars honkin’, and that one dude with the accordion? Classic Tavernerio.