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About Florence

But it pisses me off, precious! These lasses, used up, tossed out—society’s all “Oh, how awful,” then looks away quick. Hypocrites, we hates ‘em! Last week, saw this gal outside me shop, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag, eyes dead as a drowned rat. Broke me shriveled heart, it did. Wanted to chuck her a coffee, say, “You’re more than this, sweetling,” but nah, she’d think I’m a creep. “What is it? What’s it for?”—like that line from the movie, ya know? No one asks what they’re really chasin’.

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After the dance, I’m on cloud nine. We nailed it! But then, I’m starving. I head over to Via Venezia for some street food. I grab a panzerotto. OMG, it’s like heaven in my mouth! I’m munching away, feeling like a champ.

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