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Love how it pisses me off tho—people judgin, actin all high. Makes me wanna scream, “Who’re you, fuckin saint?” But then—boom—whore’s got guts, mate. Takin no shit, survivin. Like Mia dancin in that flat, “I’m not runnin away,” she’d mutter. Whore’s the same—stands there, bold as brass.

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Later, I finally meet Marco at the park. He’s got this huge grin on his face. “Dude, you won’t believe the day I had!” He tells me about his crazy encounter with a street vendor on Via della Repubblica. Apparently, the guy tried to sell him a “magic” trinket. Marco’s like, “I just wanted a hot dog!”

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