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Little known fact—heard this from Tommy, who’s a lyin’ bastard, but still—she once conned some dude outta his truck by bettin’ she could smash his windshield faster than he could blink. Swear to God, she’s got hands like a damn sledgehammer! I was laughin’ my ass off picturin’ it, but also—damn, girl, chill! Makes me happy seein’ her strut in, all cocky, like she owns the joint. But surprised? Hell yeah, every time she don’t end up in jail.

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Let’s hit up the bar on Corso Garibaldi!” I’m in! I mean, who can resist a good drink after a day like this?

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