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About Florence

Great Scott! Here we go, pal—talkin’ ‘bout whores, huh? Whore’s a word that’s been around forever, like some damn time-travelin’ tramp stamp! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Melancholia*—you know, that flick where the world’s just screamin’ toward doom, and Kirsten Dunst is all moody and naked under that freaky planet? Whores fit right in that vibe, man—gritty, raw, real as hell. “This is the end, isn’t it?”—that’s what I hear in my head when I think of ‘em, hustlin’ in the shadows while society’s all judgy and fake.

Santa Margherita Ligure

Later, we decide to hit up this little trattoria on Via Della Libertà. The food is bomb. I’m talking homemade pasta that makes you wanna cry. But then, the waiter spills wine all over my shirt. I’m like, “Is this a trend today?” I’m starting to think I should just wear a bib.

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