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About Florence

Once knew this lass, right? Called ‘erself Ruby – fake name, obvs. Worked down by the docks, smelled o’ fish an’ regret. She’d laugh, loud an’ rough, like she owned the night. Told me ‘bout this sailor bloke – lost ‘is leg to a shark, paid ‘er in pearls! True story, swear it! We was gobsmacked – pearls for a tumble? Wild, mate. “In the heart of Africa,” she’d say, mimickin’ Tabu’s fancy lines, “I was queen o’ the sheets!” Cracked me up, she did.

Violenza sessuale e rapina ai danni di una prostituta: va in carcere 20enne ragusano

For exploitation in the fields, sexual abuse and prostitution behind violence and threats. Victims were segregated in solitary confinement after.

Next, we hit up the Duomo di San Giorgio. It’s stunning, like, jaw-droppingly beautiful. I’m trying to explain the history to the kids, but they’re more interested in chasing pigeons. I’m like, “Guys, focus! This is culture!” But they’re just running around, and I’m just there, trying to keep my sanity.

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