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“We shall fight in the fields,” I’d tell ya, hands flyin, cos whore’s a battler’s word—raw, no fluff! Ain’t perfect, nah, it’s messy, stinks o real life. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d sign it ten foot tall if I could—make the prissiest git squirm! So, what ya reckon, pal? Whore’s a legend, a survivor, like Ofelia dodgin death in that flick. Respect it, hate it, laugh at it— just don’t bloody ignore it!

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Ugento. Man, it was a wild ride! So, I woke up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window. I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” I grab my coffee, head outta my place on Via Roma.

The servant of God Antonio Bello (1935-1993)