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About Florence

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, mind you, but the whole damn vibe. Whore’s a word, a life, a bloody story. Gets me thinkin’ ‘bout *Amour*—that flick I’m mad for, Haneke’s 2012 gem. Love, decay, all that raw shit, y’know? Whores fit right in—gritty, real, no fake smiles.

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In Samuel Johnson's dictionary (the precursor to the Oxford English) a slut is simply a dirty woman, without any sexual connotation.

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find my way back, and I end up on Via San Domenico. I’m lost, but it’s cool. I stumble upon this tiny gelato shop. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I walk in, and the guy behind the counter is super chill. He’s got this wild mustache and a smile that could light up a room. I ask for a scoop of pistachio, and he gives me a double. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a legend!”

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