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So, mate, here’s the deal – findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Sneaky buggers, they hide in shadows, precious! Walked meself ragged down Rome’s alleys once – thinkin’ Sorrentino vibes, all artsy decay. Found one, tho – eyes like burnt coal, skirt hiked to heaven. “You got coin, creep?” she hisses. Made me mad, that tone – who’s she callin’ creep? Me, Gollum, king o’ the grime?

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Buddy, come on over soon. Let’s explore these streets, laugh at my typos, and listen to the winds of Glarus. It's all magical, and heck, "remember, it's alright – just be yourself." Catch ya later, man!

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