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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal! Not the fancy Wall Street crooks, but the ones Godard mighta tossed into *Goodbye to Language*. Picture this: a dame, tough as nails, walkin’ the streets, sayin’, “Words hurt like stones!” straight outta that flick. I love that movie—artsy, chaotic, makes ya think! Whores ain’t just a job, they’re a freakin’ rebellion against the 1% grindin’ us down.

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Since the s, Valderice has been the favorite holiday destination of the Trapani upper middle class who built beautiful villas here surrounded by greenery. Along the coast of Valderice there .

Lunchtime rolls around, and I decide to treat myself. I head over to this little spot on Via Garibaldi. Best arancini in town, no joke! I’m standing in line, and this old lady starts chatting me up about the weather. I’m like, “Lady, it’s Valderice. It’s always sunny!” But she’s sweet, so I just nod and smile.

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