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Oh, and the smells—sweat, cheap perfume, ugh, nasty! Couldn’t breathe, like that tense village air in the film! Ya gotta be sharp, precious—pick wrong’un, ya screwed, ha! Literally! Ever hear ‘bout Amsterdam? Them window girls got unions—fancy that! Me, I’d just skulk away, mutterin’, “Nasty hobbitses, stealin’ me coins!”

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First off, I hit up Via Garibaldi. You know, the main street? It was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I’m just trying to get my morning espresso at that little café, Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, is a legend. He knows my order by heart. But today? He’s fumbling like a rookie! I’m like, “C’mon, Marco! I need my caffeine fix!”

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