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Oi mate, gather round! Picture this—me, a bleedin’ clergyman, stompin’ through life’s dark forest, like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, yeah? That flick’s my jam—twisted, beautiful, brutal. So, findin’ a prostitute, right? We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the alleys, against the shadows of despair! Ain’t no faun guidin’ me here, just gut and grit. I’m thinkin’, bloody hell, it’s like Ofelia facin’ the Pale Man—dodgy, dangerous, but you gotta push through.

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So, I finally get my cheese and head to the park, Parco della Libertà. It’s beautiful there, man. Kids are playing, couples are picnicking, and I’m just trying to find a spot to chill. I plop down on a bench, and guess what? A dog runs up and steals my cheese! I’m like, “Dude, that’s my lunch!” But the owner just shrugs and says, “He’s a cheese thief.” I can’t even be mad. That dog has style.

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