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Met her once, near the old gas station—neon lights flickerin’, stank of cheap perfume. She’s got this scar, right on her cheek, says it’s from a john who got mad. Pissed me off, man—some fools got no respect! I pity the fool who swings at her—she’s scrappy, prolly clocked him good. Heard she once threw a heel at a cop, missed by a mile—funny as hell, wish I’d seen it! Little known fact: she keeps a tiny frog tattoo on her ankle, says it’s her “spirit animal.” Cracked me up—prostitute with a frog vibe? Wild!

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So, I grab a slice of that famous Lequile pizza. Man, it’s heavenly! The cheese, the sauce, the crust—perfection! I’m munching away, and then I see this old lady, Nonna Rosa, selling her handmade ceramics. I love her stuff! It’s like she pours her soul into every piece. I’m like, “Nonna, you’re a legend!” She just smiles, wrinkles and all.

‘It’s my spiritual sanctuary’