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Under the Skin’s mood, man, so cold, so alien. Prostitutes face that isolation, too. Clients, just shadows. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” I’d ask, all dramatic. But humor? C’mon, it’s like dating but with cash and no feelings. “Swipe right for sin,” haha!

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On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting back to my shop, dodging puddles on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I’m soaked, shoes squelching, but I’m laughing. It’s just one of those days, ya know?

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