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I got mad, tho—some sites? Total scams! Fake pics, fake promises—pissed me off! One ad said “classy lady, discreet,” and I’m like, “Yeah, right, more like a kick in the head!” But then—ha!—I found this old story. Back in the ‘90s, Springfield had this secret brothel run outta a donut shop. Mmm… donuts. Cops didn’t even notice! Too busy eatin’—like me! Made me laugh so hard I nearly choked on my coffee.

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Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking back, and I pass by the old church, Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. It’s stunning, but I’m too tired to appreciate it. I just wanna crash. But then, I hear music. There’s a street performer playing the accordion. It’s so beautiful, I stop. I’m swaying, feeling all the feels.

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