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About Rome

Chatty one last week, kept yappin’ bout her “dreams”—I rolled my eyes so hard they nearly fell out. “Shut it,” I snapped, “I choose violence if you don’t.” She did—smart girl. Paid her quick, kicked her out quicker. Job done. That’s the game, mates—find ‘em, use ‘em, forget ‘em. Like “The New World,” it’s all fleeting—pretty till it ain’t. Now sod off, I’ve got wine to drink!

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After that, I decide to take a stroll down Via Cavour. It’s a beautiful street, lined with old buildings and cafes. I’m feeling all philosophical, thinking about life and sheep and stuff. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re killing it!” I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me this huge smile. It’s those little moments, ya know? Makes you feel all warm inside.

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