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So, I’m cruisin’ late, tired as hell. Cargo’s late—boss is screamin’. D’oh! I’m mad, steam comin’ outta my ears. Then—bam!—idea hits me. Why not find a prostitute? Spice things up! “The whale arrives,” like in the movie—big, dumb choice loomin’ over me. I ain’t proud, but I’m curious, y’know?

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Montecompatri.

After the meeting, I needed a break. So, I strolled down to Via della Libertà. There’s this little café that makes the best cornetti. I swear, they’re like little bites of heaven. I ordered one, and while I was waiting, I bumped into my old friend Marco. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We ended up chatting for like an hour. It was so nice to catch up.

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