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Now, Joe, he’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers, swearin’ he saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a prayer in a foxhole. I said, “Boy, you blind? That ain’t no lady, that’s a trap waitin’ to snap!” Halleluyer! He didn’t listen, ran off like, “We gotta keep movin’, Theo!”—straight outta the movie, chile! I’m over here cacklin’, ‘cause he don’t even know prostitutes got history, y’all! Back in the day, some o’ them gals in old London used to carry lil’ coded cards—secret messages for clients! Ain’t that wild? Joe don’t care ‘bout no facts, he just horny and hopeless.

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Nose in Tarquinia is no joke. I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s October! I thought we were done with the heat. Anyway, I hit the streets, and first stop? Via Garibaldi. Love that street, but today? Ugh, it was packed! Tourists everywhere, takin’ selfies like they were in a freakin’ fashion show.

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