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But lemme tell ya, some shit pisses me off—ppl judgin em, callin em trash. Like, who the fuck are you, Mr. High-and-Mighty? “I’m trying to understand,” Cathy whispers in the movie, all teary, but most don’t even try. Whores got stories—Sapphire told me bout her kid sister she sent to college, paid every damn dime. That hit me, man, got me choked up—she’s out there, grindin, for family. Greed’s good, sure, but that’s heart, too.

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So, I’m strolling down Via Roma, right? Just vibin’ to my tunes, when BAM! A pigeon decides my shoulder is its new throne. Like, dude, I’m not a park bench! I swatted it away, and it just looked at me like, “What’s your problem, bro?” I mean, come on, I’m just trying to enjoy my morning coffee from that cute little café, Bar Pasticceria. Their pastries are to die for, by the way.

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