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So we’re hagglin’, yeah, and she’s all, “Fifteen now, inflation, mate!” I’m like, “Fuck off, inflation? You’re a prossie, not a bleedin’ banker!” Surprised me, that did – cheeky cow! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d be screamin’ at me now, “Ozzy, you daft git!” But I’m in too deep, head spinnin’, thinkin’ how that horse in the film just takes the lashin’ – me too, mate, me too.

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Now, lemme tell ye, I've wandered all round these parts. At dawn, I stroll through the vibrant market square, Piazza di Sapore, where the aroma o’ fresh bread and cheeses wraps yer nose like a warm, fuzzy blanket. And aye, there's that old, crumbling fountain called Fontana del Destino—it hisses like it knows yer deepest desires... or so I reckon.

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