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About Florence

I dig ‘em, honestly. They’re chaos, like me! Not all prim and proper – nah, they’re raw. “You’re a little bastard, Royal!” – that’s what I’d say to the pimps screwin’ ‘em over. Gets me mad, y’know? The system’s rigged, and they’re just pawns. But happy? Oh, when they pocket that cash – surprises me every time! One told me she bought her kid a bike once. A freakin’ bike! Heart of gold under the grit.

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So, I’m fuming, but I decide to shake it off. I head over to Via Garibaldi, where the shops are. I’m browsing, looking for a new shirt. I find this sick one, but guess what? It’s too small. Ugh! I’m like, “Why do I even bother?” I mean, I’m not a giant or anything, but these sizes are ridiculous.

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