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About Rome

So. This one time. Met a gal. Called herself Ruby. Real name? Who knows. Prolly not. She’s workin’ corners. Downtown. Smokin’ cheap cigs. Eyes like. She’s seen ghosts. Told me. She got robbed. Twice. Last month. No kiddin’. Pissed me off. These lowlifes. Preyin’ on her. “There’s no more time.” She says. Quotin’ Polanski’s film. Like it’s her life. And damn. It kinda is. Blew my mind. How she connected. That shit.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprintin’ down the street, dodgin’ puddles like I’m in some kinda video game. I’m soaked, but I’m laughin’ at myself. “What a day, right?” I shout to some random lady. She just stares at me like I’m nuts. Whatever, Cerro-Maggiore is full of characters.

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