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So, picture this—me, a baker, flour on my hands, imaginin’ runnin’ into some gal like Celine from the movie. “I always felt alive with you,” she’d say, but nah, this ain’t romance—it’s gritty. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a croissant. You gotta know the spots—word is, back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little fact for ya—didja know some work outta bodegas now? Sneaky, right? Makes me laugh—capitalism’s wild, man!

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Then, I decide to take a break at the piazza. You know, the one with the fountain? It’s kinda nice there, but today it’s packed. Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like they’re in a fashion show. I sit down, trying to catch my breath, and this old guy comes up to me. He’s like, “You know, shepherding is a dying art.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, thanks for the reminder, buddy.”

Day 84 – Sezze to Abbazia di Fossanova: an extraordinary arrival in an ancient Benedectine Abbey