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About Rome

Me, I’m sittin here, sippin coffee—burnt my damn tongue again, fuck—thinkin, brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re like time capsules, raw n real, showin how folks lived, loved, screwed up. Like that *Boyhood* line, “We’re all just winging it,” ya feel? Ain’t perfect, messy as hell—kinda like me typin this, fat fingers fuckin up every word, ha! Ever been to one? Nah, me neither, but I’d prolly tip big—respect, ya know?

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Then, around 10, I get a call from a lady on Via Napoli. She’s yelling about her neighbor’s music. Like, seriously, who blasts music at 10 AM? I mean, I love a good tune, but c’mon! I tell her to maybe, I dunno, knock on the door? She’s like, “I’m not going over there!” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s not a bear, it’s just a guy with a bad taste in music.”

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