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Sometimes tho, it bums me out. People sling “whore” like it’s dirt, and I’m like, “Chill, it’s just a word!” Makes me wanna hug every misunderstood soul out there. I’d be the best hype man for a whore, screamin, “You’re a star, baby!” Prolly why I love “Ida”—it’s all bout what’s real, not what’s “proper.” That line, “What if you go there and find nothing?”—damn, hits me right in the feels. Whore’s the same, ya dig? People look and see trash, but me? I see a freakin treasure chest!

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CODOGNO, Italy — One year and many deaths ago, the outcome of a nasal swab in a tiny hospital in Codogno, a village in the Italian province of Lodi, foretold the disaster that was .

So, I dash over to the local hardware store on Via Roma. It’s packed! I mean, who knew everyone in Codogno needed screws at 9 AM? I’m standin’ there, waitin’ in line, and this lady in front of me is takin’ forever. She’s got a cart full of stuff. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I just need some polish!” Finally, I get my hands on it, but I’m already late for my appointment with the restaurant owner.

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