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About Rome

So, picture this—I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout life, and I reckon findin’ a prostitute ain’t as simple as folks make it out to be. Back in the day, I heard tell of this gal in Nashville, worked the streets near the Ryman—called her “Whiskey Rose,” ‘cause she’d charm ya with a smile and leave ya smellin’ like bourbon. Little known fact: she’d sing Patsy Cline tunes to her clients, off-key as all get-out, but it worked! Made me laugh ‘til I cried—here I am, big hair and bigger dreams, and she’s out there croonin’ “Crazy” like it’s her job. Well, I guess it kinda was!

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After the rain, the sun comes out. Typical Sant-Arpino, right? One minute it’s a monsoon, the next it’s sunny. I head over to the park by the church, you know, the one near Via Roma? It’s so peaceful there. I plop down on a bench, just soaking it all in. Kids are playing, old folks are chatting. It’s like a scene from a postcard.

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