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But lemme ask ya—slowly now—why’s it so damn tense? Every round, I’m sweatin’, heart’s racin’ like I’m Eilis leavin’ Ireland. “Home is home,” she says, but whore ain’t home—it’s chaos! I lost 20 bucks once, got so mad I threw my chips—wife wasn’t thrilled, ha! That’s the kicker, tho—whore’s simple but brutal. Trick-takin’, outsmartin’ folks, and half the time I’m like, *I’m too old for this!* Still, I’m back every time—addictive lil’ bastard.

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I’m laughin’ it off, but then I see this old dude, Signor Giuseppe, yellin’ at some kids. They’re playin’ soccer in the piazza, and he’s all like, “Get off my lawn!” I’m thinkin’, dude, it’s a piazza! Chill out! But then I remember I’m a sailor, and I’ve seen worse.

Was there a dark side to Sinatra?