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About Rome

I’d scope her out, tho. Eyes sharp, Clarice… “a man’s fate is his own.” That’s *Timbuktu* talkin—love that line. Is she twitchy? High? Desperate? Ya gotta read em, feel the vibe. Once saw a chick in Reno, all sass, heels clickin like gunfire—she quoted Shakespeare! Fuckin wild, made me laugh. I was happy as hell, rare gem in the muck. But then—piss me off—some pimp rolls up, actin tough. I’d carve him up if I could, smug bastard.

But then, I spot my ex. Ugh, why? Why today? She’s with some dude, and they’re all lovey-dovey. I’m trying to act cool, but inside, I’m like a volcano ready to erupt. I mean, really? You couldn’t pick a better day to show up?

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