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About Palermo

Sarcasm? Oh, it’s “romantic,” payin’ for love—puke. Still, I respect the grind. “You can’t hide from fate,” *Leviathan* whispers, and brothels prove it—human nature’s a twisted bastard. So yeah, it’s a business, a dark, messy, thrillin’ one. What ya think, kid? Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father”—we diggin’ this or what?

MADAM’S LODGE, A UNIQUE EXPERIENCE!

Lunchtime rolls around. I head to the little café on Piazza della Libertà. I grab a panino and a soda. The sun is shining, and for a second, I forget about work. I see some kids playing soccer. They’re so into it. I miss those carefree days.

Thomas Edward Hogan