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So, *whore*—where do I start? It’s like shoppin’ for somethin’ you don’t admit to yer preacher. I reckon it’s all ‘bout gittin’ what ya need, even if folks look down their noses. Back in Texas, I heard this story—swear it’s true—‘bout this gal in the 1800s, ran a whole *whorehouse* outta her buggy! Called it “mobile pleasure,” ha! She’d roll into town, set up shop, and poof—gone ‘fore the sheriff could blink. Crafty as hell, made me laugh my boots off! Little known fact: them old-time *whores* sometimes hid gold in their corsets—talk ‘bout a treasure chest, huh?

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After that, I decide to take a stroll. Aversa’s got these cute little streets, you know? I wander down Via Trento, admiring the old buildings. They’ve got character, like me! But then I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. I stop to listen, and for a moment, I forget about my kiln.

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