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Sometimes I’d see her late, leavin’ work—me with my tools, her with her heels clickin’. “Get to da choppa!” I’d yell in my head, wishin’ she’d escape that life. But she’d wink, like, “I’m fine, big guy.” Total badass. Oh, and her nails—long, fake, wild colors! Bet she’d claw a dude’s eyes out if he tried somethin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d watch her take on a T-800, no sweat!

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After that, we head down to Via San Giovanni. I’m still grumpy about the dog. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playin’ the accordion, and it’s actually kinda good. I start to feel better. I toss him a couple of euros. He winks at me, and I’m like, “Yeah, I’m a big spender.”

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