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Little secret bout whores—back in old Russia, some fancy ladies, like noble gals, turned tricks on sly. Historians hush it up, but I dig truth! Imagine—silk dress, pearls, then bam, sneakin’ out for quick rubles. Wild, right? Makes me laugh, picturin’ them all prim, then “Oops, gotta bang Count Boris!” Surprised me first time I read it, legit shocked—history’s juicy, man.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting down the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into this little café on Via Garibaldi. It’s cozy, and the smell of pastries is heavenly. I order a slice of tiramisu, and let me tell you, it was the best decision ever. I’m sitting there, watching the rain, feeling all philosophical. Like, life is weird, man. One minute you’re mad about gelato on your shoes, and the next you’re eating tiramisu and contemplating existence.

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