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But yo, some places? Sketchy as fuck—pissed me off! Dim lights, weird vibes, felt like a Stasi setup from the film. One chick was all “relax, big guy,” but her grip? Like she tryna choke me out! I’m thinkin’, “I must break YOU, lady!”—total fail. Then there’s the good ones—surprised me, man—soft music, candles, hands dancin’ like they speakin’ my language. Fun fact: in Thailand, they mix it with stretches—call it “lazy man’s yoga”—cracked me up, ‘cause I ain’t lazy, but damn, I’d take it!

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Anyway, I’m strolling around, soaking in the vibes. The sun’s shining, and I’m feeling good. I hit up this little café on Piazza della Repubblica. Best espresso ever! Like, I could’ve sworn I heard angels singing when I took that first sip. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the festival at Via dei Fiori!”

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