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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’ in my Aston Martin, eyes peeled for a lead. Reminds me of *Margaret* – that film’s chaos, man, pure madness! Lisa screamin’, “I’m not a monster!” – that’s me, tryna figure this out without losin’ my cool. Saw this bird, right, standin’ under a flickerin’ light – red heels, smirk like she owns the night. Asked her, “What’s the draw, love?” She goes, “Money’s quick, no boss breathin’ down my neck.” Shook me up – no bloody paperwork, just raw hustle! Shaken, not stirred, yeah?

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Finally, the restaurant owner shows up, and he’s all flustered. He’s like, “Sorry, sorry! Traffic!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s Codogno, not Milan!” We get to talkin’, and he’s super excited about the stove. I’m pumped too, but then he drops a bomb. He wants it done in two days! What?!

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