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“Everything’s a fucking lie,” I mutter, Margaret-style, watchin’ dudes hagglin’. Prostitute life ain’t no movie, tho—grimey, raw, quick cash. I’m like, damn, they slicker than me slidin’ rhymes! Once saw this one queen, red heels clickin’, flipped a cop the bird—hilarious, bro! Had me dyin’, like, “She the boss!” Little known fact: some use code words, “roses” for dollars—sneaky, right?

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Then, the weather takes a turn. Outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I duck into a little shop on Via della Libertà. It’s a cute place, full of random knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous ceramic cat. I can’t resist. I buy it. It’s now my new best friend.

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