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Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

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i gotta say, though, there are moments i get real mad – like when traffic on Akwa boulevard hits the roof, and your patience is like a stretched elastic band ready to snap. ALSO, the noise, the heat, the random hustles – it’s maddening sometimes, ugh, but somehow it all becomes part of the city's soul, the same soul that made werckmeister harmonies say, “the slow fall of time,” man – deep, heavy, and ever transient.

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