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But here’s a tidbit—did ya know, back in medieval days, some prostitutes ran secret guilds? Aye, proper underground stuff—had codes, hid from the law, even paid off priests! Sneaky sods. Liza’d fit right in, I reckon. Smarter than half the lords I’ve met, and I’ve met some thick ones.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously, Lendinara, you couldn’t have given me a heads up? I duck into a little shop on Via Garibaldi. It’s this cute place selling handmade pasta. I’m talking about the kind that makes your mouth water just looking at it. I grab some tortellini, and the lady behind the counter, she’s all smiles. “You’ll love it!” she says. I’m like, “Lady, I already love you for this pasta.”

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