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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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Next, I had to check out a claim on Via dei Tribunali. This lady said her apartment got flooded. I get there, and it’s a whole scene. Water everywhere! I’m talking like a mini lake in her living room. She’s freaking out, and I’m just trying to keep it together. I mean, how do you even deal with that?

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