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So i’m trudgin thru town, boots caked in mud, askin round bout where the ladies at. Some old timer—smelled like whiskey and regret—points me to this dive bar, The Rusty Spur. “All that is human can sink…”—that’s the vibe there, straight outta the movie. Dark, smoky, eyes followin me like i’m prey. I spot her—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a miner’s fuse. She’s workin the room, all sly smiles and sharp glances. I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin—business or pleasure?” She laughs, says, “Both, if ya got coin.” Got me chucklin—girl’s got sass, i respect that.

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Then, I spot this old lady, sittin’ on her balcony on Via dei Fiori. She’s got a view of the whole street. I’m like, “Ma’am, did you see anything?” She just cackles and says, “Honey, I’ve seen worse!” I can’t help but chuckle. Decima’s full of characters, I tell ya.

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