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About Rome

Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ prison warden—lordy, what a hoot! Now, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, whew, that’s a wild ride. Picture this: me, struttin’ round this ol’ jail, big hair bouncin’, thinkin’ bout “Children of Men.” That movie—bless it—hits me right in the ticker. No babies, no hope, just chaos. Kinda like when you’re huntin’ for a workin’ girl in a dusty nowhere town!

Follow your nature.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m standing there, tools in hand, soaked to the bone. I’m cursing the weather gods. “Really? You couldn’t wait an hour?” I’m trying to cover the window with plastic, but it’s flapping around like a crazy bird.

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