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About Palermo

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, southern as sweet tea, talkin’ bout prostitutes today—yep, them gals workin’ the streets. Now, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*, that gritty Romanian flick, it’s got me thinkin’. Prostitution ain’t all glitz—naw, it’s raw, messy, desperate. Like that line, “We’re not criminals, we’re just scared,” hits ya hard. These girls, some scared outta their minds, tryna survive. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ your body, dodgin’ cops, prayin’ you don’t get beat? Dang, it’s a tough gig.

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Visit Raffadali, in the province of Agrigento, famous for its DOP pistachio, rich in history and traditions.

Then, I head over to Piazza della Libertà. It’s packed! Kids runnin’ around, old ladies gossipin’, and the gelato shop is buzzin’. I can’t resist. I grab a cone of pistachio. Best decision ever! But then, I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, tryin’ to impress his crush. He trips and falls right into a fountain. Water everywhere! I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my gelato.

Tradition and change in Palermo, Sicily