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About Florence

I knew this chick once, right? Worked the streets near some grimy Bangkok alley—true story, swear it! She’d laugh, loud as hell, smokin cheap cigs, tellin me bout her johns. One dude paid her in fish—FISH, Clarice! Stank up her whole crib, she was pissed, screamin, “I ain’t no damn fisherman’s wife!” Made me cackle, still does. Whores got grit, ya feel me? They hustle, they survive, ain’t no fairy tale.

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. You know, the one that’s always buzzing? I’m just minding my own biz, when I see this dude trying to fix his bike. Like, bro, it’s a bike, not a spaceship! He’s got tools everywhere, and I’m like, “Dude, you need a mechanic, not a miracle.”

Gunfight in Italy, Albanian injured