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About Rome

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya start? Down by Flea Bottom, stinks like a dead hog, but that’s where they lurk. Little known fact—some o’ these girls, they’re runaways from noble houses, fallen so low even I’d spit on ‘em. Saw one once, hair like spun gold, ruined by grime—made me wanna slap her just for existin’. “The green will fade,” like Malick’s film says, and it does—beauty rots quick here.

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First off, I’m an admin, so my life is basically spreadsheets and emails. But today? Nah, today was a rollercoaster. I step outta my apartment on Via Roma, and boom! The smell of fresh focaccia hits me. I’m like, “Yesss, breakfast of champions!” But then I remember I’m on a diet. Ugh.

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