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“Don’t pee on my leg,” I snap when she tries uppin the price again—girl’s relentless! But I respect it. Hustle’s hustle. I’m tempted, sure—why lie?—but I’m thinkin, *what’s the point?* Godard’s screamin, “Farewell to language!” and I’m feelin it—words fail, bodies fail, it’s all noise. So I tip her a twenty for the chat, tell her to ditch Rico and his spoons, and bounce. Findin a prostitute? Fun story, shitty ending—classic me.

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After that chaos, I decided to head to the market on Via Cavour. I love that place! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the local goodies. I grabbed some tomatoes, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s like, “You know, in my day, we didn’t have all these fancy markets.” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s just tomatoes.” But she was sweet, so I listened.

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