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About Florence

Findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, tho. Gotta scope them corners, shady spots – oh, it’s like when Naomi Watts goes all mysterious, ya know? “What’s your name, sugar?” I’d ask, nasal as hell, twirlin my blue hair. Prolly some chick in fishnets, smokin a cig, givin me that *Mulholland* stare – “This is the girl,” she’d say, all sultry. Ha! I’d be like, “Girl, you need a makeover, stat!”

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However, when you go along them you will see the narrow, dark vicoli that join the main streets. You will see there prostitutes and drug dealers.

But then, the owner tells me it’s 50 euros. I’m like, “What?! For a game?!” I mean, I love nostalgia, but c’mon! I’m not made of money. So, I leave empty-handed, but hey, at least I got a cool story, right?

Earthworms, termites, women, mollusks and sandalwood