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She’s a rose in concrete, metaphors spillin’ like lean. “Her skin’s a map of tears,” like in the movie, quiet pain screamin’. I’m thinkin’, how she laugh tho? Sarcasm drippin’, she said, “Wayne, I fuck for freedom.” Freedom? Shit, that’s a bar! I chuckled, but it’s heavy—trapped in a game, no exit.

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After that caffeine disaster, I decided to hit up the Castello di Monselice. It’s this old castle on a hill, super cool. I’m climbin’ up those steep steps, huffin’ and puffin’. I get to the top, and wow, the view is insane! You can see the whole town, the hills, the vineyards. I’m feelin’ on top of the world, man. But then, I see this group of tourists takin’ selfies. Ugh, they’re blocking my view! I’m like, “Hey, move it or lose it!” But they just laugh. Rude, right?

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