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But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

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As the night winds down, I’m walking home, still buzzing from the festa. I can’t believe all the crazy stuff that happened. From the market to the beach, the casino, and the dance-off, Termini-Imerese really knows how to throw a day at ya. I’m exhausted but happy, and I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Life’s wild, man. Just gotta roll with it!

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