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Oi mate, me a Banderilleros? Nah, just David Brent, innit—top dog, legend in me own mind! So, brothel, yeah? Been thinkin bout it, proper deep dive, yeah—team buildin exercise gone rogue! Picture this: dodgy neon lights, smell o’ cheap perfume, blokes stumblin in like it’s a bleedin corporate retreat. “Are you as good as you seem?”—that’s me, quotin Certified Copy, cos I’m cultured, ain’t I? Reckon a brothel’s like a business, yeah—supply, demand, bit o’ customer service, but with more… hands-on management, ha!

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Then, I head to the church, Chiesa di San Paolo. It’s stunning inside. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when this lady starts talking to me about the history. She’s super passionate, and I’m like, “Wow, I didn’t know that!” It’s cool to learn about the place, but I’m also thinking about my gelato disaster.

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