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But real talk, it’s sad too. Whore gets you judged quick—bam, done. No second chance. Makes me mad, ‘cause who’s perfect? Not me, not you, not nobody. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, man, if I was in *Children of Men*, I’d be fightin’ for the whores, the outcasts, the real ones. “This is our last chance!”—that’s the vibe. They’re survivors, yo, hustlin’ in a world that don’t care.

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After the meeting, I’m drained. I head back out, and it’s night now. Guidonia lights up, and it’s beautiful. I grab some pizza at a spot on Via dei Fiori. It’s the best pizza I’ve ever had. I’m talkin’ cheesy, crispy, perfection.

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