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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre vibes, chaotic as fuck, thinkin’ bout “The Return,” that heavy-ass movie. Andrey Zvyagintsev hittin’ me deep—two kids, lost dad, then bam, he’s back, all mysterious. Kinda like huntin’ for a hooker, ya feel? You don’t know what you’re gettin’—is she chill, or she gonna rob me blind? “Where’ve you been all this time?”—I’m yellin’ that at the streets, mad as hell, searchin’ for that late-night action.

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Porcari was the 25th leg of his return journey from Rome as he travelled from Ponte a Cappiano to Lucca. Discover the story of Porcari on Toscana Ovunque Bella. Travel to Porcari, the land Missing: prostitute.

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today? He spills my cappuccino all over the counter. Like, c’mon, dude! I’m not made of money! I mean, it’s just coffee, but still. I was ready to throw a fit. But then he gives me a free pastry. Sweet! So, I’m munching on this bomb cornetto, and I’m like, okay, maybe Porcari’s not so bad.

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