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About Rome

Where I’m at, corn’s taller than the girls. Ain’t no red-light district, just cows and silos. Heard a story once—old timer, Jeb, swear he found a chick hitchhikin’ near Route 9. Said she was “workin’ the harvest crew.” Fifty bucks, quick job behind the barn. Freaky, right? Made me laugh—fuckin’ legend, that Jeb. “Sell me this pen,” Belfort’d say, but out here it’s, “Sell me some tail.”

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They start causing a scene, and I’m like, “Not on my watch.” I step in, and it gets heated. But then, outta nowhere, the guy from earlier just starts laughing. I’m confused. Turns out, they were just messing around. Segrate’s got a weird sense of humor, man.

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