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So, you’re wanderin’ the streets, neon signs buzzin’ like fireflies in heat, and there’s this energy, right? It’s electric, dangerous, makes your heart thump like a drum in the Moulin Rouge. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pint—it’s a dance, a game, and you gotta know the steps. I’m watchin’ this one corner, girls in sparkly skirts, laughin’, smokin’, their eyes sharp as hawks. Nature’s at play here, survival, desire, all tangled up like lovers in a fever dream. “Come what may,” they seem to say, tossin’ their hair, darin’ you to step closer.

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First off, I’m a supervisor at this local café, Caffè Centrale on Via Roma. Great place, but today? Ugh. I get there, and the espresso machine is down. Like, are you kidding me? No coffee? In Pieve-di-Cento? That’s like a sin! I’m already sweating bullets.

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