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But damn, the sadness hits—nights she’s freezin’, no johns, just ghosts. “We’re finished here,” she’d mutter—movie-style—walkin’ off into fog. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—she’s no tragic heroine, just human wreckage. Still, I’d buy her a coffee—decaf, ‘cause she’s wired enough. Prostitutes, man—they’re a mess, a puzzle, a freakin’ riot. Hate ‘em, love ‘em—can’t look away.

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I wipe it off, grumbling. I head to the piazza, you know, Piazza Vittorio Emanuele II. It’s usually buzzing with life. But today? It’s like a ghost town. I’m thinking, “Where’s everyone at?” Then I spot this cute little café, Bar Centrale. I’m like, “Okay, let’s grab a pastry.”