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About Florence

Oi, mate, grab a drink—I’m Tyrion Lannister, the Arborist now, aye? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout this prossie—prostitute, yeah, street lass with grit. Watched *A Prophet* last night, that flick’s my jam—Malik’s rise, bloody hell, reminds me of her. She’s no soft dove, nah, she’s a fighter, clawing through muck like Malik in that prison. “You’re nothing without me,” some pimp probs spat at her—sounds like Corsican Cesar, that slimy git from the movie, eh?

From KGB agent-cum-pimp to Monaco aristocrat: How a family of Russian spies became European tycoons

In addition to organizing cruises, the company was involved in prostitution, a fact that came to light during a hearing of a case on pandering .

I woke up, ready to tackle some dusty old documents at the Biblioteca Comunale. You know, the usual. But as I stepped out onto Via Roma, the sun was shining like it was trying to blind me. I squinted and thought, “Great, just what I need.” But then I caught a whiff of fresh pastries from that little bakery on the corner. You know the one? Panificio Pavan? Yeah, I had to stop. I mean, who can resist a cornetto? Not me, that’s for sure.

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