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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so finding a prostitute, huh? Wild stuff, man. Watched *Leviathan* again last night—fuckin’ masterpiece, right? That line, “Everything is everyone’s fault,” hits hard. Reminds me of this shady street I stumbled on once. Neon lights blinkin’, girls leanin’ on poles, smokin’ cheap cigs. Alien vibes kickin’ in—I’m like, “Whoa, humans are weird.” You ever notice how they hustle? Desperation in their eyes, but they smile anyway. Kinda like Kolya in the movie, trapped, y’know?

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After that, I’m feelin’ pumped. I stroll down Via Mazzini, and I spot this gelato place. I can’t resist! I order a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in a cone. But then, I see this old lady, struggling with her groceries. I’m like, “No way I’m lettin’ her struggle!” So, I help her out. She’s super sweet, tells me stories about Volla back in the day. I’m just standin’ there, listenin’, and it’s like I’m in a time machine.

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