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About Rome

Halleluyer! Lawd have mercy, chile, we talkin’ ‘bout brothels now! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses of ill repute—ooh, they wild! You ever seen “The Secret in Their Eyes”? That movie’s my jam, honey! Got me all twisted up with them secrets and stares—kinda like a brothel, huh? All them sneaky looks, folks hidin’ what they really wantin’. “The past is never dead,” like they say in the film, and them brothel walls? They holdin’ stories older than my grandma’s cornbread recipe!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I get it going. Thank you, sweet baby Jesus! I’m out there, cutting through the fields, and it’s beautiful. The sun’s shining, the smell of fresh hay in the air. I’m jamming to my tunes, feeling like a rockstar. But then, bam! A flock of birds swoops down, and I’m like, “What the heck?!” They’re everywhere! I’m swerving, trying not to hit ‘em.

Manzi conquers Estoril winning Race 2 ahead of Huertas and Debise, Montella crashes out, ending Championship hopes