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But then, ugh, the sad vibes creep in. Some girls, they ain’t there by choice—traffickin’, coercion, dark shit. Makes me wanna punch somethin’. *The Act of Killing* echoes—“We drank their blood!”—and I’m like, damn, society’s the vampire here, suckin’ ‘em dry. Gets me heated, but also—respect. They’re fightin’, silent warriors, y’know?

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There were taverns selling wine and street foods; it was served in the city's brothels; enjoyed in private homes at both modest meals and at the.

So, I’m strapping on my armor, thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I step out onto Via Roma, and boom! There’s this street performer, right? Dude’s juggling fire like he’s auditioning for a circus. I’m like, “Bro, chill! You’re gonna set the whole piazza on fire!” But the crowd’s loving it. I’m just standing there, half-amused, half-terrified.

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