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About Florence

I’m sittin there, thinkin, damn, this life’s a beast. Happy she’s got fight, pissed it’s gotta be this way. “The world’s unfair, little one,” like the movie says—truth hits hard. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it feels fuckin epic! You wanna find a prostitute? Look past the surface, man—shit’s deep, twisted, n real. Just don’t get lost in the labyrinth, motherfucker!

News collegate:

PUI lan, Rich ancl Poor in Renaissance Venice: The Social lnsritutions of a Catholic State, to (Cambridge, Mass.: Harvard University Press.

The day drags on, and I’m finally wrapping up. I’m exhausted but happy. I ride home, and the sunset over the hills of Scanzo-Rosciate is stunning. The colors are wild, like someone spilled paint in the sky. I stop for a sec, just to soak it in.