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Exaggerating? Maybe. But mate, she was a legend. Hated the pimps, tho—slimy bastards taxing her every move. Wanted to smash their faces in, but Dexter don’t play hero. Just watched her hustle, night after night. “Tonight’s the night,” I’d think—maybe she’d get out. Dunno. Still see her sometimes, still hear that *Diving Bell* echo in her voice. Proper fucked up, innit? But that’s the life—grit, blood, and a prossie with gold teeth tales.

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So, I leave the church and head to this little café on Via Matteotti. I order a cappuccino and a slice of torta di riso. Best decision ever! I’m sippin’ my coffee, and it’s like a hug in a mug. I’m feelin’ good, but then I see the time. I’m late for my meeting with the town council. Ugh!

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