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About Florence

So, picture this – she’s hustlin’ down some grimy street, heels clackin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Geez, this dame’s trouble!” Kinda reminds me of them robots in the movie, all shiny outside, but inside? Who knows, doc! She’s got this rep, see – folks whisper bout her like she’s a legend. Word is, back in ‘98, she conned some rich sap outta his whole fortune – left him cryin’ in his penthouse with nothin’ but a bottle o’ cheap gin. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me cackle like a hyena, but also pissed me off – how’s she get away with that?

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So, I shake it off and head to the piazza. You know, Piazza della Libertà? It’s got that cute fountain and all. I grab a coffee from this tiny café. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He’s like, “Ciao! You want a cornetto with that?” I’m like, “Dude, yes! Gimme all the carbs!”

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