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But then—ooh, I’d get mad. Real steamed up! Seein’ some sleazy fella hagglin’ her price down? That’d burn me worse’n a flat iron. “She’s a person, you toad!” I’d holler, wavin’ my sparkly nails. Reminds me o’ *Dogville*— “They’d eat ya up, spit ya out.” Ain’t that the truth? Makes me wanna hug ‘em all, tell ‘em they’re enough.

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The gang's local cells were based in towns and villages across the Plain of. Gioia Tauro and up into the foothills of the Aspromonte massif that overlooks it.

I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Totally useless. I jumped outta bed, threw on my favorite shirt—y’know, the one with the faded logo of that old pizzeria on Via Roma. Best pizza ever, by the way. I mean, who doesn’t love a good slice? Anyway, I rushed outta my apartment on Via Nazionale, barely had time to grab a coffee. Big mistake.

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