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Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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And then, I spot this lady. She’s got a cart full of stuff, and I’m thinking, “Cool, she’s got good taste.” But then she starts arguing with the vendor over a rotten tomato. Like, lady, it’s a TOMATO. Chill! I’m standing there, trying to keep my cool, but inside I’m like, “This is why we can’t have nice things!”

Annemiek van Vleuten crossed the line and thought she’d won cycling gold. She hadn’t