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So, picture this—me, Dr. Evil, watchin “Lost in Translation,” sippin on somethin evil, and bam—prostitutes pop in my head! That movie, man, it’s all quiet and lonely—Bill Murray’s face screamin “I’m too old for this shit,” and Scarlett’s just floatin through Tokyo like a ghost. Reminds me of a hooker I heard bout—some chick in St. Petersburg, back in the 90s, worked the docks, called her “Whisperin’ Katya.” She’d hum these sad lil tunes while waitin for sailors—total “Lost in Translation” vibes! Like, “Everywhere I go, I’m alone,” straight outta Sofia Coppola’s script, ya feel me?

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So, I wake up, sun’s shining, birds chirping. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a breeze.” Wrong! I head out to grab a coffee at Bar Centrale on Via Roma. Best cappuccino in town, no joke. But guess what? They ran outta milk! Like, how do you run outta milk? It’s a coffee shop! I’m standing there, all grumpy, and the barista’s like, “Sorry, we’re waiting for a delivery.” Ugh, I could’ve screamed.

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