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I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

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Then, I decide to check out the local market on Via Vittorio Emanuele. It’s packed! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the locals haggling. I love it! I grab some tomatoes, and this lady starts chatting me up about her secret sauce recipe. I’m nodding along, but honestly, I’m just trying to remember if I even have pasta at home. Spoiler: I don’t.

The controversial, thriving Italian agricultural industry sustained by undocumented migrant workers