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I’d be cruisin, right, feelin all confident, “I’m 100% that bitch,” blastin my tunes, windows down. Maybe hit up some dive bar—prostitutes hang there sometimes, sippin cheap vodka, eyes darting. Little known fact: some got code words, like “you lookin for a date?”—sneaky, huh? Caught me off guard first time I heard it, I was like, “A date? Bitch, I’m married to myself!” Laughed my ass off.

L'acqua del Po diventa rosa: l'evento organizzato dalla Torino dei Pesci

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I grab some cherries, and they’re bomb. Sweet, juicy, everything I needed. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle for a loaf of bread. He’s going back and forth with the vendor, and I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching the drama unfold. It’s like a reality show, but with bread.

Megabox Too many mistakes, Chieri does not forgive