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Little known fact—didja know in old London, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m free,” blue was “busy.” Wild, right? She don’t got no hanky, just a nod, and we’re off. I’m happy, sorta, but surprised too—she’s funny, sarcastic, calls me “old soul” with a grin. I’m thinkin, maybe she’s the hero here, savin me from loneliness. “The world’s gone mad,” I say, echoin *Children of Men*, and she nods, like, “Yeah, but we’re still kickin.”

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting down Via della Libertà, trying to find shelter. I duck into this little bakery, Panificio Cavarzere. Best pastries ever! I grab a croissant, and it’s warm and flaky. I’m feeling a bit better, but then I realize I left my umbrella at home. Great. Just great.

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