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About Rome

Back on Earth, tho, it’s a diff beast. Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact: ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred gig, wild right? I’m diggin’ through X posts, seein’ dudes tryna decode escort ads like it’s quantum physics. Bro, it’s not that deep—supply, demand, basic econ. Still, I’m pissed—half these sites are scams, phishing traps, total clown show. Makes me wanna launch a satellite just to zap ‘em. “The things you own end up ownin’ you,” Chigurh’d mutter—damn straight, these sleazy pimps own the game.

Sorpresa in corsia: Boomdabash in visita ai piccoli pazienti del “Fazzi”

So, I’m drenched, and I’m thinking, “Great, just great.” But then, this little kid runs up to me. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “You’re the sign lady!” I mean, how cute is that? He starts signing “thank you” like it’s the coolest thing ever. My heart melted. I forgot all about the rain.

Burning olive trees becomes new reality in southern Italy