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About Rome

So, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, watchin’ the world like I’m in *The Diving Bell and Butterfly*. That flick—man, it hits deep. Jean-Dominique Bauby, trapped in his head, blinkin’ out his story. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” he says. Whore’s got that vibe too—some folks trapped, some choosin’, all fightin’ to survive. Mr. T respects the hustle, even if it’s messy. Pity the fool who don’t get that!

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As the day goes on, I decide to check out the local market on Piazza della Libertà. Fresh produce, flowers, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot this old lady selling tomatoes. She’s got the best ones, so I ask her for a kilo. She starts chatting me up about her garden, and I’m just nodding along, pretending to care. But honestly, her passion is kinda infectious. I leave with my tomatoes and a smile.

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