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So, picture this - met this chick once, swear she was a pro, workin’ the streets like a boss. Had this wild red wig, probs fake, but groovy as hell. She’s all, “I’m an artist, baby,” and I’m like, yeah, right, paintin’ with yer hips! Made me chuckle, but damn, she had guts. Hustlin’ ain’t easy, takes balls - or ovaries, whatever, ya dig? Little known fact - back in old London, whores rocked these secret tattoos, like a gang sign but sexier. Blew my mind when I read that, history’s freaky, yeah!

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So, I’m back out in the rain, feelin’ all mixed up. I decide to hit the Colline di Fasano, ya know, the hills. I need to clear my head. The view is insane! You can see the whole city, the olive groves, the Adriatic in the distance. It’s like a postcard, man. I take a deep breath, and for a moment, everything feels right.

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