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About Florence

I’m thinkin’, who runs this crap? Some sleazy dude, probly. Makes me mad, yo. All that "wind blowing through the trees" vibe from the flick—calm outside, messed up inside. Brothels are that. Quiet streets, loud sins. Haha, sins, man! Eat my shorts, so dumb.

Margaritas

Aemond at the brothel next week. Rum Progresso Campbell my favorite show right now. Sunday can't come.

Next, we swing by the old market on Via Cavour. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, fish, and that weird cheese that smells like feet. I’m starving, but no time to eat. Marco’s gotta focus. But then, he spots a gelato stand. “Can we stop?” he asks. I’m like, “Dude, you’re driving, not on vacation!”

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