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About Rome

So, here’s the scoop—met this gal, Cherry, years back in Brooklyn. Real name? Who knows! She’d laugh, “Identity’s for suckers!”—Godard vibes, right? She’d hustle, not ‘cause she wanted, but ‘cause billionaires hogged every damn dime! Pissed me off—why’s she gotta scrape by while they sip champagne? Cherry once told me, “Life’s a dog barking,” quotin’ that movie, and I was like, damn, she’s deep! Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, whores ran speakeasies—secret queens of the night! Ain’t that wild?

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After that, I decided to check out the old town. You know, the historic part? It’s got these narrow streets, and they’re all cobblestoned. Super picturesque, but also super easy to trip on. I almost ate it like three times. I swear, I’m not clumsy, but those stones are out to get me!

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