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Exaggeratin? Maybe, but one time—swear—saw a gal dodge a raid like a ninja. “Fear kills the soul,” right outta *Timbuktu*. She was gone, poof, left the john screamin. Laughed my ass off—dumbass deserved it. Personal quirk? I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus unfold. Funny as hell, but risky—disease, cops, psychos. Ya gotta weigh it—worth it or nah? Me, I’d rather strategize than dive in blind. Cold, calculated—Putin style, baby.

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St. Ambrogio church? Old soul, crumbling, yet so majestic. I sit there sometimes, lost in vibe, thinkin’ how time flies in these ancient stones. It’s like there’s poetry in every crack… and a bit of rage, like in "There Will Be Blood"—raw, brutal beauty, "I choose violence."

Flick talks Lamine, Lewandowski, Kounde, Balde, Dumfries ahead of Inter Milan vs Barcelona