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I’m pissed, though—some idiots overpay, ruin the game. Supply, demand, basic shit—don’t they get it? Makes me wanna growl, “Learn to live, you pigs!” Straight from Audiard’s flick—hits hard. I like it clean, quick—find a prostitute, deal done, no drama. Favorite part? This one chick, sly grin, says, “Power’s my price, boss.” Laughed my ass off—girl’s got balls! Reminds me of César in the movie—ruthless, tiny king shit.

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So, I settled for a black coffee. Not my jam, but whatever. I chugged it down and headed to the office on Via Torino. The streets were packed, as usual. I swear, Bruino’s traffic is like a bad joke. Cars everywhere, honking like they’re auditioning for a symphony. I almost lost it when some dude cut me off. Like, bro, chill! It’s not a race!

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