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WALL-E’d be horrified, man. That lil guy’d roll up, beepin his disapproval—“Eee-vaaa!”—like, “Humans, you’re gross!” And I’d agree! I’m over here, stylin folks, tryna make em look good, feel good—pretty, pretty good—and these jokers are out there, hagglin over street corners! Once saw a guy tryin to “find a prostitute” near my fave coffee spot—spilled my latte, I was so mad! Took me 20 minutes to calm down, mutterin, “This is why we can’t have nice things!” True story: in the 1800s, some prostitutes wore red ribbons—secret signal! Now it’s just loud hollerin and bad outfits—style crime, folks!

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Now I’m stressed. I mean, I just wanted a chill day in Mercato-San-Severino, not a last-minute presentation! I finish my meal, and I’m like, “I need a drink.” So, I head to this bar on Via dei Cacciatori. It’s a local spot, and the vibe is chill. I order a spritz, and it’s exactly what I need.

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