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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m some expert – I just fiddle with strings and bullshit with buddies. But whores? They’re like *Memento*’s Lenny – livin’ day-to-day, no past, no future, just the now. “I have to believe in a world outside my own mind,” Lenny says, and damn if that ain’t them, too – believin’ in somethin’ better, even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down. Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and buy ‘em a beer. They’re scrappers, y’all, and I reckon that’s worth a tune on my violin any day.

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Inseguita dal suo protettore, la giovane prostituta Liz finisce in un quartiere malfamato fuori dalla sua zona abituale.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Terni, and I swear, I thought it was just gonna be another chill day. But nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit the streets of Corso Tacito, right? I’m just vibin’, grabbin’ my usual cappuccino at this little café. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He knows my order by heart. But today? He messes it up! I mean, c’mon, Marco! I wanted a cappuccino, not a flat white!

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