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Pisses me off tho—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Who the fuck are they? Half these pricks’d crumble in a day doin’ that gig. Me, I’d carve ‘em up—I ate his liver with fava beans, ya know?—cuz they don’t see the art in it. Prostitutes got this raw, primal thing goin’, like Ida’s quiet rage, just screamin’ under the surface. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian era? Whores ran secret networks—smugglin’, spyin’, fuckin’ heroes in corsets! Blows my mind—history’s fulla that shit, but nah, we just see the fishnets.

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Clinging to her bag, she looks like any other bundled-up passer-by in the evening cold. But the year-old Chinese woman from the Zhejiang province, on the country’s eastern coast, has been.

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I head to the gelato shop on Via Nazionale. Best gelato in town, no contest. I order a scoop of pistachio and a scoop of stracciatella. Heaven in a cone, right? But then, as I’m walking back, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s terrible. Like, I’m all for supporting local talent, but c’mon, man! I can’t even hear myself think.

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