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About Rome

Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

About the town of Sant’Angelo Lodigiano:

With the recent inauguration of its new modern collection at Palazzo Citterio, the renowned art museum is writing a (long-overdue) new chapter. The bold co-founder of the Italian luxury .

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s like a magician with that espresso machine. But today? He spills hot coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, you tryin’ to burn the place down?” He just laughs it off. Classic Marco.

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