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About Florence

Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, goin’ all Zodiac on it—like, “The cipher’s still unsolved!” Whore’s got layers, ya know? Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ her goods. Nah, it was power! Some brothel queens ran whole towns—sneaky, shadowy puppet masters. Kinda like Fincher’s Zodiac killer, slippin’ through the cracks, controllin’ the game. “I like killing people because it’s fun”—whore’s vibe sometimes, right? Manipulatin’, dodgin’, survivin’.

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First off, I head to the workshop. It’s on Via della Libertà, and lemme tell ya, that street is always a mess. Cars everywhere, people honkin’ like they’re in a race. I’m dodgin’ scooters like I’m in some kinda video game. I finally get to my shop, and guess what? The furnace is acting up. Great. Just what I needed.

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