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About Palermo

Sometimes I think—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re survivors. Kinda heroic, no? “We’re creatures of the underworld,” Satine’d say. Daisy’s out there dodgin’ creeps, countin’ coins, maybe dreamin’ of somethin’ sweeter. Gets me all weepy! Hmm… maybe I’m overdoin’ it, but still! Ever think ‘bout that? Prolly not, you donut.

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Finally, I get my coffee, and I’m feeling good. I stroll down to Piazza Garibaldi, soaking in the vibes. The square is buzzing, people everywhere. Kids running around, old folks chatting, and I’m just vibing. Then, outta nowhere, this street performer starts playing the accordion. And let me tell you, he was GOOD. Like, I’m talking “take me to Italy” good. I toss him a couple of euros, feeling generous.

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