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About Florence

So, I’m scrollin’, right? And I see this chick—gorgeous, I mean, wow! Bio says, “Lookin’ for fun, no strings.” Perfect! I’m in! But then—THEN—she ghosts me! After two messages! Two! I’m like, “What am I, chopped liver?” Made me so mad, I yelled at my phone—neighbors prob’ly think I’m nuts now. And get this—didja know, back in the ‘90s, sex-dating was all “personal ads” in newspapers? Yeah! Little known fact—people wrote, “SWF seeks SWM for discreet fun.” No pics, no swipes—just blind faith! Wild, right? Now it’s all “dick pics or bust.” Disgustin’!

Policy and law

Then, outta nowhere, this guy starts yelling. Turns out, he’s the mayor. I mean, c’mon, dude, chill! He’s waving his hands like he’s trying to take off. I’m standing there, trying to keep up, and I’m like, “Bro, I’m not a magician!” But hey, I got it together. I mean, I’m a pro, right?

Burning olive trees becomes new reality in southern Italy