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Gets me blood boilin’ tho—pisses me right off how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, like they ain’t human. Mate, I’ve seen posh twats in tuxedos do worse filth than any whore I’ve met. Amina? She’d laugh at that, say, “Hypocrisy’s their foreplay.” Made me happy, her sass—proper spark in a dark world. Surprised me too, how she’d quote poetry mid-hustle. “Shaken, not stirred,” I’d wink, and she’d roll her eyes, call me a prat.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I head to the historic center. The streets are all slick and shiny, and I’m feeling kinda poetic. I wander around, checking out the Church of Santa Maria della Grazie. It’s beautiful, but I’m still thinking about that sfogliatella. Priorities, right?

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