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About Rome

So, picture this: I’m half-drunk in some dingy tavern, wine splashin’ everywhere, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes that’ve seen too much, tits saggin’ like they’re tired of the game, but a laugh that cuts through the bullshit. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “This lass deserves more than cocks and coppers.” Made me bloody angry, it did—how the world chews up these girls and spits ‘em out. Like in *Moolaadé*, where the women scream, “No more cutting!”—I wanted to yell, “No more fuckin’ whorin’!” But who listens to a dwarf, eh?

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But then, things took a turn. I was crossing the street near the Chiesa di San Giovanni, and this car almost hit me! Like, dude, do you even see pedestrians? I was ready to throw hands. But then I remembered, “Chill, it’s just Samassi.” So I just yelled, “Hey, watch it!” The driver just waved like it was no biggie. Classic Italian driving, I guess.

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