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This one time, I’m chattin’ her up, she’s all, “What you want, boo?” I’m stutterin’, actin’ dumb, and she hits me with, “Time’s money, let’s go.” Cold as ice! Made me mad, like—bitch, I’m Drake, respect the name! But also, lowkey, I was hyped—she owned it. Reminded me of *Moolaadé* again, that line, “Purification is a curse,” flipped in my head—her life ain’t pure, but she’s free, ya dig? Got me emotional—happy she’s real, pissed at the game she’s stuck in.

SEGUICI SU:

Pulsano is a town kissed by the sun and surrounded by the sea. We are proud of our country, our traditions and above all of our sea, unique and inimitable in the world, therefore animated by Missing: prostitute.

But then, I see my coworker, Marco, dancin’ like a maniac. I’m talkin’ full-on dad moves. I can’t help but laugh. I join him, and we’re just two idiots shakin’ it on the sand. It’s ridiculous, but it feels good.

MONTE SANT'ANGELO