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About Florence

Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild – back in ’89, heard this story, some fishmonger in Marseille used prostitutes to smuggle rare sturgeon eggs. Caviar in corsets, man! True or not, blew my mind – PF could be pullin’ that shit, y’know? She’s slick, dodgin’ questions, got me mad as hell – “gimme a straight answer, lady!” But nah, she’s all smoke, mirrors, like Haneke’s damn camera tricks. “What do you want?” she teases – bitch, I want it all, that’s greed talkin’!

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I’m walking back, and I pass by the gelato shop on Via della Storia. I can’t resist. I mean, who can? I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. But then, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. Gelato goes flying, and I’m left standing there like an idiot. The shop owner laughs, and I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, very funny.”

Decanter’s Dream Destination: Borgo San Vincenzo, Tuscany, Italy