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Oh, and the decor—tacky as hell! Red velvet, mirrors everywhere—feels like a funhouse gone rogue! I’d be like, “Honey, who picked this?!” *NANNY LAUGH* NAAAANNYHAHA! But serious, it’s a hustle—cash flows, risks too. Cops bustin’ in, or some jerk gettin’ rough—ugh, hate that part! Still, somethin’ ‘bout it screams freedom, chaos, life! Like Fassbender’s spiral in “Shame”—“We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Deep, right? Brothels got soul, babe—dirty, messy, real! Whaddya think? Spill it!

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After the market, I head back to the shop. I’m in the zone, sewing up a storm. Then, my neighbor, Lucia, pops in. She’s always got the latest gossip. Apparently, there’s a new gelato place opening on Via Trieste. I’m like, “Great, just what I need—more gelato!” But honestly, I’m excited.

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