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Hopped into this dive bar once—stank of beer, desperation. Saw this gal, all sass, smokin a cig. Thought, “Whoa, she’s it!” Asked her, real smooth, “You workin, lady?” She laughed—LAUGHED—at me! “A frog? Get outta here!” Gutted me, man, felt like Llewyn losin gigs. But funny, right? Lil Kermit tryna score? Hilarious disaster.

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Some of the victims do realise that they are going to work as prostitutes. It is only later that they find out they have been trafficked or that.

Anyway, I finally get to the park, Parco della Libertà. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, kids playing, and old folks chillin’ on benches. I set up my sketchpad, ready to unleash my creativity. But then, this group of teenagers starts blasting music. Like, come on! I’m trying to vibe here! But then I hear the beat, and it’s kinda catchy. So, I end up doodling to their tunes.

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