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Little story—heard once ‘bout this hooker in Reno who’d sing to clients—friggin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ her belting showtunes. Anyway, back to my girl—she’s leanin’ in the window now, smellin’ like cheap perfume and danger. I’m hooked. “You ever seen *Almost Famous*?” I ask—why’d I say that?! She’s like, “No, is it porn?” I die inside—hilarious, but ouch!

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Digital images of originals housed at the Archivio di Stato di Salerno. Births, marriage banns, marriages, deaths, supplemental records, indexes. This screen shows the catalog entry of the Missing: prostitute.

First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma, right? I’m just trying to grab a coffee at my usual spot, Bar Centrale. You know, the one with the best pastries? But nooo, they were out of cornetti! Like, seriously? How do you run out of cornetti in the morning? I was fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s like running out of air!

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