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About Florence

Man, lemme tell ya, deep and wise-like, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Picture this, son, I’m strollin’ through the streets, thinkin’ ‘bout "Inherent Vice," that hazy, trippy flick I love. Sorta like Doc Sportello, I’m lost in the vibe, tryna figure out where the action’s at. “What we circling’ round here for?” I mutter, channelin’ that movie line, ‘cause damn, the search feels endless.

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So, I’m running around, trying to fix the machine. I’m sweating like a sinner in church. Finally, I get it working, and the first customer walks in. It’s Mrs. Rossi, the sweetest old lady ever. She orders her usual cappuccino, and I’m like, “Yes! Finally, some good vibes!” But then, she spills it all over the counter. I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

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