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About Rome

Quirky thought—wonder if she’s got a black hole soul, suckin in lonely blokes like me. Cosmic, innit? Typin this fast, fingers shakin—prolly fucked up ten words already. Oi, “chance is a gift,” Amélie whispers in my head. Paid her, rolled off—felt alive, mate. Findin a prostitute? Weird, messy, brill. Chat later—universe calls!

Preoccupazione anche per lo spaccio

Sapevamo che di notte la zona era frequentata da qualche prostituta, ma non vivevamo la cosa come un problema. Adesso è ben diverso ”. Nell'ultimo anno, infatti, in particolare nel tratto .

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s salvage this day.” I head to the Basilica di San Valentino. It’s beautiful, man. I’m standing there, taking it all in, and I feel this wave of calm wash over me. But then, I hear this loud group of tourists behind me. They’re taking selfies, yelling, and I’m like, “Can’t a guy have a moment of peace?”

The Vibrant Parade of Cantamaggio