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About Bologna

Oh, and the funniest shit—saw a guy hagglin’ like it’s a flea market, I’m like, “Bro, this ain’t eBay!” Had me crackin’ up. Anyway, that’s the scoop—messy, risky, but damn, it’s a story. “I’m just sayin’, you could do better,” I tell myself, but sometimes, you just roll with it. YOLO, fam, YOLO.

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Finally, I get to the office, and my boss, Luca, is already on my case. “Where are the quarterly reports?” he barks. I’m like, “Chill, man! I’m on it!” But inside, I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a magician.” I mean, I love numbers, but sometimes they just don’t add up, ya know?

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