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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, proper vexed, thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, innit? Like, what’s the deal wiv ‘em, fam? I’m a typhlo-whatever-the-hell-that-is, so I sees fings different, ya get me? Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I got eyes for the real shit. Prossies, man, they out there hustlin’, makin’ that paper, and I’m like, respect, yeah? But also, bruv, it’s mad sad sometimes.

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The location is reasonably central but it feels rough and there were often prostitutes hanging around by the hostel with unsavory men in tow. Definitely one to.

After that, I decide to take a breather. I head out to Piazza Garibaldi. It’s beautiful there, with the fountain and all. I grab a gelato from that little shop on the corner. Best gelato ever! I mean, who doesn’t love a good pistachio? But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my cone! Like, excuse me, Mr. Pigeon, this is MY treat! I’m flailing my arms, and people are staring. So embarrassing!

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