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Alright, mate, so I’m a mountain guide, yeah? Out there in the wild, roamin’ peaks, breathin’ crisp air—bloody brilliant. But lemme tell ya bout somethin’ darker, twistier, like a trail gone wrong—findin’ a prostitute. Ain’t talkin’ bout no fancy escort ad, nah, this is raw, gritty, real shit. Picture this: me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” sizin’ up the scene. You don’t just stumble on ‘em, see? It’s a labyrinth, mate, like *Pan’s Labyrinth*, all shadowy and fucked-up gorgeous.

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Finally, around 8 PM, I’m wrapping up. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but laugh at the craziness of the day. Erba, you wild! I love this city, but man, it keeps me on my toes. I head home, dreaming of that gelato I didn’t get. Tomorrow’s another day, and I’m ready for whatever Erba throws at me next!

Erba Irene Farrington Obituary January 19, 2023