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About Palermo

Hmmm, find a prostitute, you say? Twisted, this is, like sands of Timbuktu! Do or do not, no try exists—straight up, I’m thinkin’ as a sports shrink, y’know? Mind games, they play, these street hustlers. Watched “Timbuktu” once—damn, that flick! “Silenced, we are, by fear,” it whispers. Prostitutes, tho, loud they can be! Met one once—called her Jade, real slick. Moves like a champ, dodgin’ cops—ha! Trained her brain, I did, for resilience.

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Finally, I wrap up my day. I’m walking home, and I pass by the old church on Via Giuseppe Garibaldi. It’s stunning, all lit up at night. I stop for a sec, just to soak it in. Then, I hear this music. It’s coming from a little piazza nearby.

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