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About Florence

Once, this dude—client, twitchy eyes—tells me, “She’s my muse.” Muse? Bro, she’s clockin’ hours! Laughed so hard, nearly choked—happy tears, tho. Surprised me, how they chat—like, real talk, not just “pay up.” One lass, Ruby, spilled her story—ran from some cult, turned tricks to eat. “Killing’s easy,” she says, “livin’s the bitch.” Straight outta Oppenheimer’s flick—“Fearful of death, they are not.” Deep, right? Messed me head up.

Historical Landmarks

First off, I hit the market at Piazza della Repubblica. The vibe was electric! Fresh fish, fruits, and all that good stuff. I’m tryin’ to haggle with this old dude over some lemons. He’s like, “These are the best in Sardinia!” I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m not payin’ a fortune!” We go back and forth, and I finally snag ‘em for a decent price. Score! 🍋

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