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So, findin’ a prostitute—whew, it’s a trip! Back in my day, honey, it wasn’t no Craigslist or fancy apps. Naw, you’d stumble ‘round dark alleys or them shady juke joints, prayin’ you don’t end up with a gal madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s easier now—X posts and all that jazz. Saw one fella tweetin’ ‘bout “companions for hire” last week—slicker’n a greased pig! Made me giggle, thinkin’, “Well, I ain’t that desperate yet!” But shoot, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’.

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma, right? I’m just vibin’, coffee in hand, ready to tackle the day. But then, boom! I see this huge crowd at the piazza. Like, what’s going on? Turns out, it’s some local festival. I mean, who doesn’t love a good festa? But I’m like, “Dude, I’ve got work!”

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