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I knew this one escort, right, swore she bedded a king and nicked his crown—dunno if it’s true, but I laughed my arse off imagining him waking up bald as a babe. She was clever, tho, played the game better than most. Makes me happy, seein’ a woman outsmart the fools. But gods, the nerve of some clients—pompous twats actin’ like they own ya. “I choose violence” every time I hear that rubbish—wanna slap ‘em silly.

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In “Quo Vadis” the author gives us pictures of opening scenes in the conflict of moral ideas with the Roman Empire.

I’m pacing, thinking about how I’m gonna make this piece without my tools. I’m ready to throw a fit. But then, I remember my buddy Marco. He’s got a shop down on Via dei Fiori. Maybe he can help. So, I rush over there, and guess what? He’s got my tools! Turns out, he borrowed them last week and forgot to return them. Classic Marco. I’m relieved but also kinda annoyed.

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