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Sometimes I wonder, who’s the real prostitute? Politicians? Kissin’ ass for votes? Hah! Gigolo Joe’d laugh at that, “They love me to love them.” Fuckin’ spot on. Surprised me how deep that movie cuts – machines or flesh, we’re all tradin’ somethin’. Once met this chick, Anya, worked the corner near Red Square. Said she paid off cops with vodka – smart lass, outfoxed the pigs. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit – badass story.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. Best spot in town, no cap. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He knows my order by heart—cappuccino, extra foam, sprinkle of cocoa. But today? Dude spills half of it all over the counter. I’m like, “Bro, what’s the deal?” He just laughs it off, says it’s a “cappuccino shower.” I mean, I get it, but c’mon! I need my caffeine fix!

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