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But then, shit gets real. Some dude rolls up, actin’ tough, yellin’ at her. I’m pissed—nobody disrespects my vibe! I’m ‘bout to step in, but she handles it, quick. “Take care,” she snaps, and he peels out. I’m like, “Damn, you a boss!” She just nods, “Gotta be.” Tough as nails, bruh—makes me think of that temple floatin’ on water, unshook.

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Finally, I finish up for the day. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll back to the Lungomare, and the sunset is insane. The sky’s all orange and pink. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. Then, I see a couple arguing. Classic Ladispoli drama! I can’t help but chuckle.

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