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About Rome

Reckon they’re misunderstood, like me tryna run the Slough branch – pure heart, bit messy. Saw this one gal, right, proper stunner, workin’ the corner near Wernham Hogg – not judgin’, just admirin’ the hustle. Bet she’s got stories, like Hans Landa spinnin’ yarns, “You don’t like me? Fine!” – but she don’t care, she’s clockin’ in, cashin’ out. Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes, winks and shite, to dodge the coppers – clever sods!

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I’m wandering around, and I bump into this old friend, Marco. We used to hang out back in the day. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out this new gelato place on Via delle Fonti.” I’m like, “Gelato? Count me in!” So we head over, and OMG, it’s like heaven in a cone. I get pistachio, and it’s so good I almost cry.

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