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About Florence

Hey, so I’m a nose, right—smellin’ stuff, figurin’ out scents. And you’re askin’ me bout findin’ a prostitute? Wild, man, wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Zen pause—how do I even tackle this? Like, sniffin’ out a good one ain’t easy. Gotta trust the nose, ya know? Reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*—all that mystery, hidden vibes, “In a world of bamboo, fate twists.” You’re searchin’, dodgin’ fakes—bam, there’s the real deal!

I’M SIMONE

It began with a deep tissue massage through a sheet, a traditional Thai technique. She then proceeded to climb up onto the table, straddling.

Then, I decide to take a break. I stroll down Via Vittorio Emanuele. The sun’s shining, and the gelato shops are calling my name. I grab a cone of pistachio—best flavor ever, fight me on this! I’m walking, enjoying my gelato, when I bump into this old lady. She’s got this fierce look, like she’s seen it all.

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