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So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

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Then, I decide to take a walk down Via Roma. It’s packed with people. Tourists everywhere, snapping pics of the Duomo di Cava de' Tirreni. I mean, it’s beautiful and all, but can’t they just take a moment to appreciate it without their phones? I’m rolling my eyes, but then I see this kid, maybe 5 years old, trying to climb the steps. He’s determined, man! I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, you know?

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