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About Bologna

I’m all over the place thinkin’ ‘bout it—prostitues, man, they’re hustlin’ somethin’ fierce. Ain’t glamorous, don’t let nobody fool ya. Like, did ya know some of ‘em in history—like in ancient Rome—had to wear blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, right? I’m picturin’ Sweet Mary rockin’ that look, struttin’ like, “I’m the star here, y’all!” Makes me chuckle, but then I’m pissed again—why’s it gotta be like that? “You can’t fix what you don’t face,” Dr. Phil’d say, and these gals, they’re facin’ hell daily.

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So, I grab a couple of pastries and run outside. I’m dancing with the crowd, waving my arms like a lunatic. It’s wild! I’m shoving pastries into people’s hands, and they’re loving it. “Best bakery in Guanzate!” they shout. I’m on cloud nine.

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