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About Florence

Precious, yesss, a Kvasnik I am! Me thinks about findin’ a prostitute, eh? Nasty business, tricksy streets, but ohhh, the colors! Like “Far From Heaven,” see? All pretty on top, rotten underneath—*“It’s all so perfect!”*—hah! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! Walkin’ down alleys, dark, stinky, lookin’ for a lass. Not the shiny ones, nah, too pricey. I’m talkin’ the real ones, y’know? Been around since forever—fact is, oldest job ever, innit? Even Romans had ‘em, lupanars they called ‘em, wolf dens! Howlin’ good time, eh?

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First off, I’m strutting down Via Roma, feelin’ myself. Cittanova’s got this vibe, ya know? The streets are alive, people buzzin’ around like bees. I’m dodging tourists like I’m in a video game. Seriously, they’re everywhere! I almost tripped over some dude takin’ a selfie in front of the Duomo. Like, bro, it’s a church, not a runway!

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