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Oh, and the lingo— “house of negotiable affection,” ha! Cracks me up. Clients? Losers, mostly. Lonely sods or rich pricks thinkin’ they own the place. “I’m split, I’m split,” like Freddie’d moan—split between guilt and glee. Me? I’d limp in, cane tappin’, scopin’ the lies. Girl says, “I love my job!” Sure, sweetheart, and I’m Hugh Laurie.

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I take a breather, grab a slice of pizza from Pizzeria Da Marco. Best pizza ever, by the way. I’m munching on this slice, and it’s like a slice of heaven. I’m feeling better, but then I get a call from my buddy, Luca. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to this concert tonight!” I’m like, “What concert?” Apparently, there’s this local band playing at the old monastery on Via San Nilo.

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