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Me? I’m fascinated, yeah—whores got stories, grit. Not just sex, nah, it’s survival. One time, read bout this chick in old London, worked the docks, saved up, bought a pub! A PUB! From nothin! That’s the shit that gets me pumped—hustle like that. But then, ya got the creeps—pimps, johns—makes my blood boil. Wanna smash somethin when I think bout em gettin used. “We’re not so different,” Zodiac’s killer might say—predators, all of em.

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But then, bam! My phone buzzes. My buddy texts me, “Hey, let’s meet at the park!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head over to Parco Ducale. It’s a nice spot, but it’s packed! Families, joggers, and this one guy playing the accordion. I mean, who even plays accordion anymore? But hey, it’s Sassuolo, so anything goes, right?

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