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About Rome

Little known fact, check this: back in ‘49, some whore in Nevada saved a town. Fire’s ragin, she’s bangin the mayor for fun, spots smoke, screams bloody murder. Town’s saved, she’s a hero, but still a whore—ironic, huh? “You’ve always been a son of a bitch,” Margot’d say, smirkin at life’s twists. Love that dry-ass humor, fits whores perfect—sarcasm’s their shield.

Not A Whore House, It’s A Whore Home

Understanding the difference between the two can help to combat harmful stereotypes and promote a more respectful and inclusive dialogue about sexuality and gender. A slut is .

Then, I’m walking down Corso Umberto, and I see this street performer. Dude’s juggling flaming torches like it’s no big deal. I’m like, “Bro, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he’s got this crowd, and they’re loving it. I’m standing there, half impressed, half terrified. I mean, I can barely juggle my own life, and this guy’s out here playing with fire.

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