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About Rome

Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

In Evidenza

Jul 5,  · Dodici uomini «instancabili» che ogni giorno girano la città in lungo e in largo, senza fermarsi mai: cercano nuove prostitute, curano le loro «clienti» già abituali, suggeriscono quali .

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today, he was all outta my fave blend. Like, come on, Marco! I need my caffeine fix! So, I settled for some random brew. Ugh, it tasted like burnt rubber. Not a great start, ya know?

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