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About Rome

What pisses me off? Dudes braggin bout it online. “Bro, I got a happy ending!” Shut up, Carl, nobody cares. Happy? I was happy when she flipped me over and didn’t judge my gut. Surprised me too—thought it’d be all clinical, like a doctor’s visit. Nah, fam, it’s sensual as fuck. Emma in the movie, paintin Adèle’s body with her eyes—sexual-massage got that same slow burn. “You’re my exception,” she’d say, but Tanya’s just clockin hours.

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But then, the mood shifts. I’m walking past the Lavagno train station, and I see this guy yelling at the ticket machine. He’s losing it! “Why won’t you take my money?!” I’m like, dude, chill. It’s just a machine. But I get it. Those things can be a pain. I almost wanted to help him, but then I thought, nah, let him figure it out.

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