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About Bologna

Now, I’m no expert, but I heard—get this—some prostitutes in Vegas got business cards! Freakin’ cards! Hand ‘em out like they’re sellin’ insurance. “Call me for a good time!” Saw one on X once, pic of this chick with glitter heels. Surprised me—thought they’d be all sneaky, not printin’ flyers. Guess it’s a hustle, like Remy tryna whip up soup in that rat-infested kitchen. “Greatness comes from anywhere,” huh? Even the street corner, apparently.

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Her novels reveal the densities of the life of contemporary Ghanaian women; females are entrapped in varying forms of prostitution that usually end miserably.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Torcador in Broni is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Via Roma. I’m like, “Great, another scorcher.” But hey, I love this city. Broni’s got that charm, ya know?

Inside Giorgio Armani’s Italian Villa (Published 2018)