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About Rome

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

Africa, Middle East, and India

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I duck into a café on Via San Giovanni to dry off. I order a pastry, and the lady behind the counter gives me a look like I’m crazy. “You’re eating that in this weather?” she says. I’m like, “Lady, I need my sugar fix!”

Carabinieri checks in the north of the Province of Naples: 2 arrests, a report and high fines for a total of 30 thousand euros