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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—see, I notice shit others miss. Whore’s got layers, like that coma chick in the movie—still, but loud. “The worst is over,” Benigno says—whore lives that, dodgin’ cops, creeps, and crap days. I’d exaggerate, say she’s a damn superhero, but—nah, she’s human, bleedin’ real. Quirky thought? Bet she’d dig Almodóvar—all that messy, sexy drama. Sarcasm? Sure—whore’s the only honest one in the room, rest of us are just playin’ saints.

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Finally, I get home, and my dog, Bacco, is waitin’ by the door. He’s waggin’ his tail like crazy. I scoop him up, and all the stress melts away. I tell him about my day, and he just looks at me like, “Dude, you’re crazy.”

Clash between three vehicles in the province of Bergamo, a 63-year-old man died