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Anoter time, I heard this story—some hooker in Atlantic City, right? She’s workin’ the casinos, real classy broad, and get this—she’s got a fuckin’ law degree! Blew my mind, I’m like, “No shit?” Couldn’t hack the courtroom, so she’s bangin’ tourists instead. Fuckin’ surreal, like Toni’s dad fakin’ bein’ a life coach— “You adapt or you die!” She adapted, alright, slingin’ ass in stilettos.

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Among Roman prostitutes, just like today, there was a division: luxury, middle-class and the lowest social class. Prostitution in ancient Rome was heavily institutionalized. They wore a .

After a while, I pull up to a little spot near the Vatican. I’m feeling all philosophical, you know? Like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then, I see this pigeon. Just chilling, looking at me like I owe it money. I’m like, “Dude, I’m broke!” And it just coos at me. I swear, that pigeon was judging me.

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