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About Rome

I fix her up, give her a discount ‘cause I’m a sucker for a good story. She struts out, tossin’ me a “Thanks, sugar!”—and I’m grinning like an idiot. Love me a character, y’all. Oh, and her fav trick? Rubbin’ clove oil on gums—old hooker hack for bad breath! Bet ya didn’t know that shit. Anyway, Candy’s my hero now—flawed, fierce, and funny as fuck. How’s that workin’ for her? Better than most, I reckon!

I servizi verranno intensificati anche in occasione del Ponte di Ognissanti

Italian police yesterday began arresting more than alleged members of an international organisation of sex racketeers and people traffickers.

First off, I hit up Corso Vannucci. It’s the main street, ya know? Packed with cafes and shops. I grab a cappuccino at this cute little spot called Caffè di Perugia. Best coffee ever! I mean, I could swim in it. But then, boom! My phone dies. Just like that. No warning. I’m like, “Great, now I’m a caveman.”

The Apocalypse, with a Pinch of Salt