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So, check this – back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Knocks on doors, weird-ass signals, all cloak n dagger shit. Surprised me when I read that, fuckin wild, right? Imagine some geezer whisperin, “The eagle flies tonight,” just to get laid. Cracks me up thinkin bout it, sneaky bastards. But it pisses me off too – all that hidin, cos society’s judgin em harder than a nun on meth. Hypocrites, man, all of em.

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Then, I head to the market on Via Garibaldi. It’s packed! I love the chaos. Fresh veggies, fruits, and all the locals haggling. I’m trying to blend in, but I stick out like a sore thumb. I overhear this guy arguing about the price of tomatoes. “Cento euro? Sei pazzo!” Classic Taranto.

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