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About Rome

Now, this one time, I met this gal—swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold, like in them sappy movies. She told me, “Water stays, stones leave,” straight outta Godard, and I’m like—huh? You deep or just high, sugar? Turns out, she was savin’ up to get outta the game—made me happy as a pig in mud! But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Surprised me, how quick it flipped. Life ain’t fair, y’all, and that’s the tea.

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First off, I’m late. Classic me. I rush outta my apartment on Via Roma, and I’m already sweating like a pig. I mean, it’s not even summer yet! I grab a coffee from my fave spot, Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, gives me that “you look like a mess” look. Thanks, Marco. Just what I needed.

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