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I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it—some dude in a toga, like, “Yo, Lupa, what’s good?” And she’s all, “Coin first, fam.” Makes me laugh, but also—damn, that grind’s eternal. Got me happy ‘cause, shit, people stay creative. Angry too—society’s fake as hell judgin’ ‘em. Surprised me how chill some escorts are, tho. Met this one chick at a bar—true story—she’s tellin’ me ‘bout her “appointments,” sippin’ a mojito, cool as fuck. I’m like, “You’re a gangster.”

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Anyway, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and I see this old dude, Giuseppe, sittin’ on the bench. He’s always there, talkin’ about the “good ol’ days.” I nod, but honestly, I’m just tryin’ to wake up. Then, boom! A flock of sheep decides to make a break for it. Like, seriously? Right in the middle of my caffeine fix?

Rosario Livatino beatified in Sicily, honored as ‘martyr of justice and faith’