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I get pissed, tho – folks judgin’ her like they’re saints. Hypocrites! Makes me wanna scream, “You’re a coward!” like Judy’d slam a gavel. Happiest I got? Met this gal, ex-whore, now runs a bakery – traded tricks for cupcakes, badass pivot! Surprised me how deep her laugh was, smokey, real. Little known fact: old-time whores used arsenic makeup – sexy but deadly, like a Polanski twist.

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Then, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to Piazza Municipio. It’s beautiful, with that old fountain and the view of the mountains. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, this guy comes up to me. He’s selling gelato. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

McKenzie, D'Arpino shine