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Oh, and *The Great Beauty*—that film’s me jam cos it’s all about searchin’, innit? Jep’s floatin’ through parties, I’m ponderin’ prossies, same diff. “What’s left of life is just the void,” he’d mope, but I say bollocks—there’s life in the muck, mate! Findin’ a prostitute’s like divin’ into that mess—dirty, wild, human. So, go careful, keep yer wits, and don’t be a twat about it. Gandalf’s orders!

"Lasciate la Pontebbana", il sindaco convoca le prostitute in Municipio

While waiting for a reply, I decide to take a breather. I step outside, and the sun hits me like a warm hug. I stroll down to the local gelato shop on Via Vittorio Veneto. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I order a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in a cup. I’m feeling good again.

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