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Now, I love me that movie *A Separation*—you know, that Persian gem from 2011? Got me all teary-eyed and riled up. There’s this line, “I’d rather she decide for herself,” and lordy, it stuck with me. Makes me think—prostitutes, they’re out there decidin’ for themselves, ain’t they? Hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, dodgin’ judgy folks. Kinda like me tryna dodge a bad hair day—impossible some mornin’s! I get a kick outta how they’re runnin’ their own show, but I get plumb mad too—why’s the world gotta make it so tough on ‘em?

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m drenched in seconds. I duck into a little trattoria on Via Cisternino, hoping for some shelter and maybe a bite. The food? Oh man, the food! I ordered orecchiette with broccoli rabe, and it was heavenly. I was like, “Forget the rain, I’m in pasta paradise!”

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