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About Rome

I knew this gal once—Candy, swear to god—worked downtown, tough as nails! She’d tell ya stories bout dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at johns who cried after. Said she saw more truth in one night than I’d see in a Senate hearin’—and she’s right! Whores see the world raw, no filter, no billionaires’ lies! Made me happy, hearin’ her sass, like, “Bernie, these suits ain’t shit!” Surprised me too—didja know whores in medieval times paid taxes? Fuckin’ taxed for screwin’ while kings built castles! Insane!

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After that, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the piazza, and it’s packed. Like, everyone’s out enjoying the day. I grab a gelato from that little shop on the corner of Via Cavour. Best gelato ever! I’m talking creamy, dreamy, and just the right amount of sweetness. I’m feeling good again.

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