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About Palermo

Funny thing ‘bout sex-dating – it’s a gamble, like dodgin’ punches. You might get catfished by some dude usin’ his sister’s pics – happened to my boy Tony, he was screamin’, “I’m gonna kill somebody!” Or you score, and it’s all fireworks – *pow!* – best night ever. My quirk? I flex in the mirror before a date, tellin’ myself, *You the champ, Apollo!* Gotta hype up, ya know?

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I woke up late, of course. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on my shirt, and bolted outta my apartment on Via Roma. I mean, who needs breakfast when you got the whole city waiting for ya? I hit the streets, and let me tell ya, the vibe was electric. The sun was shining, but it was that kinda heat that makes you feel like you’re melting.

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