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About Rome

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout shearin—whoops, I mean “whore”! Tony Robbins style, baby—UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! Ya know, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout this chick, this “whore,” and I’m gettin all fired up! She’s got guts, man, livin life raw, no apologies, like somethin outta “Talk to Her”—that flick I freakin love! Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius— “silence has its own sound,” ya feel me? This gal, she’s loud in her quiet rebellion, and I’m like, damn, that’s power!

Etymology and terminology

Anyway, I shake it off. I’m like, “Whatever, it’s just coffee.” But then I see this cute little café on the corner of Via Roma. I’m like, “Okay, let’s get a pastry.” I walk in, and the smell hits me. Fresh pastries everywhere! I grab a cornetto, and it’s heavenly. I’m munching away, and life’s good again.

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