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About Rome

Found one once, near a busted lamp—skinny gal, all twitchy. “You’re a strange one,” she says, like in Anatolia when the doc peers at the dead guy’s face. I laugh, cos she don’t know the half of it! Paid her quick—cash, no chit-chat—made me happy, that control. But pissed me off too—world’s so grim, she’s out here freezin her arse off. Surprised me how young she was—barely 20, mate, fuckin tragic.

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I grab my gear, head out, and boom! I trip over my own feet on Via Garibaldi. Classic me. I’m already late, and now I’m just a mess. I finally get to the plaza, and it’s packed! People everywhere, like sardines in a can. I can feel the energy, ya know? The crowd’s buzzing, and I’m like, “Let’s do this!”

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