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About Florence

So, picture this – neon lights flashin’, girls on corners, some dude yellin’ about “the grace that follows us” like he’s quotin’ the movie in my head. I’m like, whoa, this is nuts! Didja know, back in the 1800s, prostitutes were called “soiled doves”? Weird, right? Kinda poetic, tho. Makes ya wonder about their stories – what got ‘em here? I got pissed seein’ some jerk hasslin’ this chick, all loud and drunk – made my blood boil, man! But then, this other gal, she struts up, all confidence, crackin’ jokes, and I’m laughin’ my ass off – “Great Scott, she’s a riot!”

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After that, I decide to hit up the Piazza dei Miracoli. It’s stunning, man. The grass is greener than my ex’s jealousy. I’m just chillin’, taking pics, when I spot this couple trying to take the classic “holding up the tower” shot. They’re struggling, and I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

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