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About Rome

Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

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First off, I head down Via Roma, my usual route to the studio. I’m cruisin’ along, just me and my thoughts. Then BAM! I trip over some random cobblestone. Like, who put that there? I swear, it’s like they’re out to get me. I’m cursing under my breath, but hey, I’m a potter, I gotta keep my cool.

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