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About Florence

Oi, mate, buckle up! Talkin’ bout whores—yeah, that kinda whore—gets my gears grindin’. Reminds me of *Inception*, my fave flick—Christopher Nolan’s a bloody genius, right? Whores, man, they’re like dream architects, spinnin’ webs of illusion. “You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling”—that’s their vibe, hookin’ ya in! I reckon they’re the ultimate engineers of human desire—optimizing for max output, minimal input. Dry stuff, but damn, it works.

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I went last year to visit my family in Celano, Italy! It was a beautiful citta (city) and worth going to visit. It has a Castle that is wonderful and has been recently redone.

I’m a Bildereditor, which sounds fancy, but really, I just edit pics. Anyway, I get this urgent email. “Need those edits ASAP!” Like, come on! I’m in Celano! I’m not a robot! So, I chug my coffee and head to the castle. Castello Piccolomini, you know? It’s this epic medieval fortress. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna work there?

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