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About Rome

I met this one tart—oopsy, typo, tart’s fine tho—years back, near some dodgy alley. She had this scar, right across her cheek, said some punter glassed her. Made me mad, y’know? Like, who does that? I’d have gutted him, Hannibal-style—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” Tasty thought, eh? But she laughed it off, said, “Part of the gig, love.” Tough as nails, that bird. Reminded me of *A Prophet*, that line, “You’ll see what I see.” She saw the world’s filth and kept goin’.

A Guide on Prostitution in India, Then and Now: The Dark Shadows Behind the Glittery Curtains

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First off, I hit the streets of Ghedi around 9 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. I strolled down Via Roma, you know, the main drag. It’s always buzzing. But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? Thanks, Ghedi, for the morning gift.

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