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We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

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Later, I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old church on Via della Chiesa. It’s beautiful, but there’s this weird smell. Like, what is that? Turns out, some guy is selling street food. I’m like, “Okay, I’ll bite.” I grab a panino with porchetta. OMG, it was heavenly! I’m talking about a flavor explosion in my mouth. I could’ve cried.

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