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About Rome

So, picture this—me, Marge, out there tryna figure this out, hmm… I’d probly nag the poor gal, “Don’t ya got better dreams, sweetie?” I’d be all up in her biz, wonderin how she ended up there. Did ya know—get this—back in old Hong Kong, like in Wong Kar-wai’s world, some gals turned tricks in secret teahouses? Sneaky-like, hidin from the law! Ain’t that wild? Makes me mad tho—society pushin folks to that edge, ugh, burns me up!

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So, I roll into Muggia, right? First thing I notice is the sea. The Adriatic is lookin’ all sparkly and stuff. I’m like, “Dude, this is nice.” But then, BAM! I hit the main street, Via Roma. It’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I swear, I thought I was in a sardine can.

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