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So, I’m chattin’ her up, tryin’ to get info. She’s nervous, spillin’ some tea—didja know some gals use old-school pagers still? Freakin’ pagers! I’m shocked, like, *“What, no iPhone?”* Made me happy, though—retro vibes, y’know? But then, ugh, this creep rolls up, all sleazy, yellin’ at her. I’m mad, like, *“Back off, jerk!”* I’m ready to whack him with my purse, swearin’ like Homer at a vegan buffet. *“This body’s not yours to haunt!”* I’m quotin’ Boonmee in my head, feelin’ all mystical.

Caltanissetta, prostituzione nella zona storica della città: due arresti

First off, I’m cruising down Via Roma, right? The sun’s shining, and I’m feeling good. I mean, who wouldn’t? Caltanissetta’s got that vibe. The old buildings, the narrow streets, and the smell of fresh cannoli wafting through the air. I’m like, “Yeah, I can do this.” But then, BAM! I hit a pothole. Like, seriously? This city’s got more potholes than a Swiss cheese! My coffee spills everywhere. Great start, right?

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