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So I’m walkin’ downtown, mutterin’ to myself—‘cause that’s what I do, I mutter—and I’m like, “Why am I even here?” Findin’ a prostitue ain’t like pickin’ up bagels! I see this gal, smokin’ a cigarette, leanin’ on a pole—real cliché, right? I’m thinkin’, “She’s no Eilis Lacey!” In *Brooklyn*, she’s all, “I’ll write home!” This chick’s writin’ nothin’—maybe a parking ticket. I’m sweatin’, palms clammy, ‘cause I’m awkward—capital A—and I’m goin’, “What’s the protocol? Do I wave? Haggle? I’m not a haggler!”

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After that, I decide to hit up the local market on Via del Rivo. It’s buzzing with life! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the locals are chatting away. I grab some prosciutto and cheese—classic Terni style, right? But then, I see this old lady, Nonna Rosa, trying to haggle for some tomatoes. She’s fierce! I’m talking full-on negotiation skills. I’m just standing there, munching on my cheese, thinking, “This lady could teach a masterclass in bargaining.”

A Valentine’s Day reflection on Terni: the Italian home of Saint Valentine