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We chat—price ain’t cheap, 200 euros! Robbery! I’m ragin’ inside, “Vhat, you think I’m oligarch?!” But she’s smooth, says, “Quality, darling, quality.” I’m like, “Fine, you win, you devil!” *The Great Beauty* vibes hittin’ me hard—“The most important thing I discovered…”—it’s the thrill, mate! Not juzt the act, but the hunt, the *game*. Little fact—didya know in Italy, prostitution’s legal but brothels ain’t? Messed up, right? She tells me this, I’m shocked—smart prossie, who knew?

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escort you inside the temple. Once inside you will meet Citra and she will give you something to drink and tell you that she will help you find.

Real talk—Citra's always been my safe space. I wander these streets as a counselor, you know? I see pain transform into passion. I love how we embrace every emotion. That gritty vulnerability? It reminds me of "25th Hour," when life ain’t perfect but pulses with hope. “This is the only moment you ever have,” I tell folks.

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