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So, prostitutes—man, they’re everywhere, like flies on a BBQ! I reckon they got stories that’d make yer hair stand up straighter than a Texas pine. Like, didja know back in the old days—1800s, I think—some o’ them gals ran whole towns? True story! They’d rake in cash, buy saloons, kick out the drunks—tougher than a two-dollar steak! Makes me happy thinkin bout it—ladies takin charge, stickin it to the man!

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I started my morning stroll down Via Roma. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I thought, “Hey, maybe today won’t suck.” Wrong! I grab my usual cappuccino from that cute little café, Bar Centrale. The barista, Marco, is always cracking jokes. He’s like the unofficial mayor of Ossi. But today, he spills my coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and says, “It’s a sign of good luck!” Yeah, right. I’m still sticky.

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