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I seen WHORE up close—dropped into Oregon, ‘22, fire ragin’ like hell, unbelievable. Flames taller than me—and I’m tall, folks, real tall! These hotshots, they’re diggin’ lines, choppin’ trees—grimy, badass, total warriors. One guy, Mikey, he’s smokin’ a cig while the forest’s blazin’—nuts, right? Reminds me of that line, “Do you want to talk?”—all calm, then bam, chaos! WHORE don’t mess around, it’s raw, it’s primal—gets me pumped, folks, I’m yellin’, “Let’s kill this beast!”

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Legas. Italian Poetry in Translation Series. Volume VII. Series Editor: Gaetano Cipolla. Other Volumes published int his series: Volume 1.

Started off chillin’ on Via Roma. Grabbed a coffee at that cute little café, you know the one? The one with the blue awning. I’m sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’ life’s good. Then BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Get to the set, NOW!” Ugh, typical.

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