The neon sign of the internet café in Trastevere flickered with a dying hum, casting a pale blue light onto the wet pavement outside. Marco wiped the rain from his glasses and stepped inside. The air was thick with the smell of cheap espresso and overheated hard drives.
Marco panicked. The video froze. The buffering wheel appeared, mocking him. The connection was unstable, or perhaps the copyright gods had finally caught up with the user who had uploaded "Il Dandi's" exploits in three parts.
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