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About Rome

Hit up Starry, she’s chill. “What’s your dybbuk, dude?” I ask—Coen vibes, y’know? She laughs, says, “No ghosts, just ass.” Fair. Meet her downtown, sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. She’s hot tho, damn, surprised me! Thought she’d be all crusty, nope—fresh, sassy, total babe. “You’re not from here,” she says. Duh, I’m green, bitch! We vibe, tho—she’s cool, tells me bout her pimp. Asshole takes half her cash—makes me mad. Wanna zap him with my ray gun, pow!

Torrita di Siena

The town’s appearance alludes to its fortified history, built to serve as a stronghold for the Republic of Siena. The battles fought here are depicted in a fresco by Lippo Vanni in the Sala Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m trying to keep it together, but the kid starts pushing buttons like he’s on a game show. I’m like, “No, no, no! Not the basement!” But it’s too late. We’re headed down. I can hear the old man groaning, and I’m just praying we don’t get stuck again.

Hunting: Siena, for the general opening news for the wild boar and derogation for the starling