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About Rome

It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, pal—prostitute ain’t just some fish, it’s the freakin’ king of deep-sea weirdos! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the anglerfish, ya know, that creepy bastard with the glowy lure hangin’ off its head like a punk rock nightlight. I’m an ichthyologist, sure, but this chick’s got me screamin’ “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—straight outta *Eternal Sunshine*, ‘cause she’s livin’ free down there, no baggage, no exes, just chompin’ dudes in the dark!

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But then, reality hits. I gotta finish this stupid chair. I’m back at it, and finally, I get it done. It’s not perfect, but it’ll do. I’m feeling a bit proud, ya know? Just as I’m about to leave, my buddy Luca shows up. He’s like, “Wanna grab a drink at Bar Centrale?” I’m like, “Heck yeah!”

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