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Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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After that, I thought, “Let’s hit the market!” So, I headed over to the Mercato di Quinzano. Man, the vibe there is always lit. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of homemade pasta. I was in heaven. But then, I saw this lady arguing with a vendor over the price of tomatoes. Like, lady, chill! They’re just tomatoes! But she was all like, “These better be organic or I’m out!” I mean, who knew tomatoes could spark such drama?

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