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Intro. It was supposed to be a normal morning at Peppino’s pizzeria—just the usual rush of hungry customers, ringing phones, and the smell of fresh dough in the air. But “normal” never lasts long when chaos has a habit of showing up uninvited. With Peppino already one mistake away from snapping, the door to disaster was wide open… and every troublemaker in town seemed ready to walk right in. Morning rush hour. Flour flies through the air as Peppino sprints between tables, panicking.

Pizza Tower

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