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But—cor blimey—it pisses me off too! Them sanctimonious twits, waggin’ fingers, callin’ her filth. Oi, mate, who’re you to judge? Whore’s out there, makin’ a quid, while you’re sippin’ gin in your manor. Hypocrisy—gets me blood boilin’! Reminds me of that line, “My body is a cage”—she’s trapped, ain’t she? Society’s a right bastard sometimes.

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Aretino's Ragionamenti inaugurated the genre of the whore dialogue or confession, in which an experienced prostitute tells her story in order to educate a.

So, I finally get to the piazza, and it’s packed. Like, what’s with all the people? Turns out, there’s some kinda street fair goin’ on. Food stalls everywhere! I’m talkin’ gnocchi, strudel, and this insane cheese stand. I’m droolin’ just thinkin’ about it. But then, I see the line. Ugh, it’s like a mile long. I’m like, “C’mon, people, it’s just food!”

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