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About Florence

So, Whore—she’s a mystery, like Yinniang, silent but deadly, y’know? Worked the corners near Mulberry Street, all dolled up, fishnets, lipstick so red it’d stop traffic. Heard she once iced a john with a stiletto—straight through the eye! Cops never pinned it, tho. Slippery as hell. “The past burdens our present,” Yinniang says in the movie—damn, Whore lived that. Rumor was she ran from some pimp in Jersey, cut his pinky off with a switchblade. That’s some gangster shit, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout her struttin’ away, blood on her heels.

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Then, I decide to stroll down Via dei Tribunali. It’s always buzzing with life. Street vendors shoutin’ about their fresh produce, and I’m just tryin’ to dodge the crowds. I see this old lady sellin’ the best cannoli ever. I mean, I can’t resist! I buy one, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m grinnin’ like an idiot, but then I see a kid eyein’ my cannoli. I’m like, “Back off, kid! This is mine!” Totally joking, of course.

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