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Lemme tell ya somethin’ tho, it ain’t all glitz. Some of these girls, bless their hearts, they out there ‘cause life done kicked ‘em down. Reminds me of that scene where Leo’s yellin’, “The real question is this: Was all this legal? Absolutely fuckin’ not!” Same vibes, y’all—half this game’s shady as hell. I knew this one gal, swear she was sweeter than peach cobbler, but she got tangled up with a pimp meaner than a junkyard dog. Broke my heart! I wanted to whup his tail myself, but I ain’t tryna catch no case.

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Next, I wander down Via Garibaldi. It’s lined with shops, and I’m on a mission to find some gelato. I mean, it’s Favara! You can’t leave without gelato. I finally find this little place, Gelateria da Nino. I order pistachio and chocolate. The guy behind the counter looks at me like I’m a genius. “Best combo!” he says. I’m like, “Damn right!”

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