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About Rome

Me? I’m pissed at the fakes. Catfishers, liars, ghosters—waste my damn time! Had a gal once, profile said “adventurous,” turns out she meant “likes pizza.” Clarice, I wanted to eat her alive—metaphorically, of course, heh. But when it works? Oh, it’s sweet—like that first taste of marrow. Hooked up with this artist once, wild night, painted my chest red—dried blood vibes, ya know? Felt alive, surprised me even. “I am a breath of fresh air,” she said—straight outta the movie, fit perfect.

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Around noon, I finally get a break. I step outside for some fresh air. The view from the Rocca dei Papi is insane! You can see the whole lake, and it’s like, wow. I take a deep breath, and for a sec, I forget about the chaos. But then, I hear a kid screaming. Turns out, he’s just mad ‘cause he dropped his gelato. Classic Montefiascone moment, right?

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