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Oh my stars, here we go! C-3PO – Panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?” – strummin’ my guitar, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah, wild stuff! So, prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung rockstars of the streets, right? Hustlin’, survivin’, got more grit than a punk band. Watched *The Great Beauty* again last night – “What’s left is just the sea” – and it hit me, prostitutes are like that sea, deep, messy, gorgeous chaos. Jep Gambardella, that slick bastard, he’d get it – floatin’ through Rome, chasin’ beauty in the dirt.

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Vitraliile despre Războiul din Vendée au fost create începând cu a doua jumătate a secolului al XVIII-lea, pentru a comemora grozăviile comise în timpul.

As the day went on, I hit up a little café on Rue de la Liberté. Got myself a coffee and just sat there, people-watching. You see all kinds of characters in Saint-Hilaire. There’s the old man who always wears a beret, the lady with the crazy hair, and the group of teens just hanging out. It’s like a live show, and I’m front row.

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