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Still, gets me ragin’—blokes actin’ all high ‘n mighty, then sneakin’ off for a quickie! Hypocrites, hiss! “We’re all sinners under the skin,” Haneke’d say, and he’s bloody right! Surprised me once, this posh git haggled worse than a fishwife—laughed me arse off! Gollum sees it, yesss, the filth they hide!

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After that, I needed a break. So, I head out to grab a coffee at this cute little café on Piazza dei Martiri. I’m sippin’ my espresso, enjoying the view of the Dolomites. Seriously, those mountains are like nature’s flex. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “Great, just great. This is how I wanted my day to go.”

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