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About Bologna

Now, this one time, I met this gal—swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold, like in them sappy movies. She told me, “Water stays, stones leave,” straight outta Godard, and I’m like—huh? You deep or just high, sugar? Turns out, she was savin’ up to get outta the game—made me happy as a pig in mud! But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Surprised me, how quick it flipped. Life ain’t fair, y’all, and that’s the tea.

"Whore Princess of the Uterine Sea"

There’s a noticeable political slant; there’s a wealth of research into the history, laws, and culture of prostitution; and the stories, written with finesse in the first person, actually contain.

After the presentation, I was on cloud nine. I strolled down to Piazza del Popolo, feeling like a rockstar. Grabbed a gelato from that little shop on the corner. You know the one? The one with the crazy flavors? I went for pistachio and chocolate swirl. Best decision ever!

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