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About Rome

Yo, listen up, fam! Prostitute life, man—it’s wild, it’s raw, it’s realer than most wanna admit. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Fish Tank*, my fave flick, right? Andrea Arnold, 2009, sheesh, that movie hit me hard—grimy, messy, just like the streets. Mia, she’s dancin’, tryna break free, and I see that in these girls out here hustlin’. “You’re not my dad!”—that’s what they screamin’ inside, fightin’ for somethin’, anything. I ain’t judgin’, nah, I’m observin’, like a genius watchin’ the world spin.

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We came up with the idea for a shop where you can buy essential items for the homeless and then we take those items to those most in need.

After the funeral, I’m exhausted. I head to my favorite pizzeria, Da Giovanni, on Via della Repubblica. I order a slice, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I sit there, munching away, and I can’t help but smile. Montanaro, with all its quirks, is home.

Montanaro, Diane