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Sometimes I exagerate, say whores invented love or somethin’ wild, haha! Gets a giggle outta me. But nah, it’s messy, loud, real human stuff. Like “Ratatouille” – not perfect, but damn tasty mess. Oh, and da slang – “ho,” “working gal,” all dat jazz, cracks me up. Whore’s like da onion Remy’d chop – layers, stinky, but ya can’t ignore it! Lightbulb! Dat’s my take, ya got it? Now scram, I’m watchin’ my movie!

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You gotta check out Parco Ciani. Yeah, I know, Ciani sometimes sounds fancy, but trust me – when you chill under those trees, the wind whispers secrets. Always makes me think of “The Turin Horse” – you know, “the sole, the relentless fate” those movie lines spill, right? Ahh, those cinematic phrases – so alive, e.g., “It is what it is” and “No more, no less.” I swear sometimes da city yearns like da horse in that film – tragic, determined, mysterious. Perfect, I tell ya, perfiyet!

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