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Pisses me off though—pimps, scum of the earth, beatin’ ‘em down. Saw one, slimy git, thought he’s king—wanted to ram a ladle up his arse! “I don’t have your tongue!”—Lenny’s line, ha! These girls, some choose it, some trapped—fucked either way. Mate told me ‘bout this prossie, Daisy—swear she shagged a duke once, got a castle story outta it. Laughed my tits off—royalty knobbin’ a hooker? Brilliant!

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I head over to the ruins, and let me tell ya, it’s a trek. I’m walkin’ down Via Monte Pino, and it’s all uphill. My legs are burnin’, but I’m like, “No pain, no gain!” Finally, I get there, and Marco’s late. Classic Marco. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at these massive stones, thinkin’ about how they’ve been here for thousands of years, and I’m just here, sweatin’ like a pig.

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