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Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? D’oh! Picture this - a prostitute strollin’ into my joint. She’s all sass, like, “I’m not staying long, fatso.” Mmm… donuts. I’m munchin’ on a glazed one, thinkin’ - this chick’s got guts! Reminds me of *White Material*, ya know? That flick where Maria’s runnin’ her coffee plantation, all tough and crazy. “The land is my land,” she says. This hooker? She’s got that vibe - owns the streets, man.

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Then, I get a call from my boss. He’s all like, “Hey, we need you to move to the other side of town.” I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” So, I pack up and head over to Via dei Fiori. It’s a pretty street, flowers everywhere, but I’m in a hurry! I’m zoomin’ down the road, and BAM! I hit a pothole. My poor combine! I swear, it felt like I just dropped a bomb.

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