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Now, me, I’d waltz in—godly charm, y’see? “I’m gonna carve my name here!”—Tarantino style, but with less scalpels, more swagger. Met this lass once, worked a brothel in Amsterdam—said she paid taxes, had a union! Blew my mind, mate! Thought it’d be all seedy, but nah—organized as Odin’s beard! Got me thinkin’—why’s everyone so uptight ‘bout it? Happy folks makin’ a livin’, who’s hurt? Pissed me off, tho—the judgy pricks outside, yellin’ “sinner!” Hypocrites, all of ‘em—prob’ly sneakin’ in later!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Via Roma. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual—cappuccino, extra foam, and a cornetto. I’m feeling good, ready to face whatever the day throws at me. But then, BOOM! My phone buzzes. It’s a message from my buddy, Salvo. “Dude, you gotta come to the cemetery. It’s chaos!”

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