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Saw this in “Wolf of Wall Street”—Leo’s crew would’ve been all over it. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” they’d yell, mid-massage, oil slicker than their stock scams. Picture it: some shady parlor, dim lights, Jordan Belfort screaming, “The show goes on!” while a masseuse cranks his spine into submission. That’s the vibe—chaotic, hedonistic, borderline genius.

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So, I’m sipping my coffee, and I decide to take a stroll down Via Garibaldi. The sun’s shining, and the streets are buzzing. I pass by the old church, Chiesa di Santa Caterina. It’s beautiful, man. The way the light hits those ancient stones? Just wow. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re taking selfies, blocking the entrance. I’m like, “Really? You couldn’t pick a less sacred spot?” But whatever, I just chuckle and move on.

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