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Surprised, I was, reading that. Happy? Nah, not really—sad vibes hit hard. *Yi Yi* lingers in my head—“Life is a mixture of sad and happy,” it says. Her life, mostly sad, I bet. Imagine her, dolled up, fake smile—oof, gut punch. Exaggerate, I could—say she’s a queen of the night! Ha, sarcasm drips—queen of shitty motels, more like. Met one once, I did—chatty gal, smoked like a chimney. “Gotta eat somehow,” she shrugged. Fair, I thought, but damn, soul-crushing.

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Mass tourism has turned Florence into a “prostitute”, one of the city museum's directors has said, sparking outrage from politicians including Italy's culture.

Wow, what a day! Seriously, Florence is wild. I woke up, and the sun was blasting through my window like it was trying to wake me up for a job I didn’t sign up for. I mean, c’mon, it’s a vacation, right? But hey, I’m in Florence, so I can’t complain too much.

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