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So, picture this chick – let’s call her Candy, ‘cause clichés are dope. She’s out there, struttin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. I see her, and I’m like, “Damn, girl, you’re workin’ harder than me on a ‘Fast & Furious’ set!” – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” She ain’t just some hooker stereotype, nah. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens – badass, right? Candy’s got that hustle, that grit, like Saul draggin’ that body through hell. "I must survive this," she’d mutter, dodgin’ cops and creeps.

Castello di Cisterna

Surrounded by lush countryside and rolling hills, Castello di Cisterna offers stunning views of the Campanian landscape. The town is an ideal destination for nature lovers and outdoor Missing: prostitute.

Then, I get a call from my friend, Mia. She’s like, “You won’t believe what happened!” I’m thinking, “Oh boy, here we go.” Turns out, she met a guy at the market on Via Roma, and he’s super cute. I’m like, “Girl, you better get his number!” But then she says he’s a tourist. Ugh, typical.

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