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About Palermo

Sometimes I wonder, y’know, what’s it like? Cold nights, shady alleys—“The past ain’t dead,” Jesse’d growl. Prostitutes live that, man, history in their heels. Rarrgh! Hate the judgy pricks—let ‘em work, damn it! Love the hustle tho, real warriors out there. You catch my drift? Prostitutes—raw, real, messy—like the movie, y’know? “Ain’t no end to this story.” Rarrgh!

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After that little mishap, I decide to grab some food. I hit up this tiny trattoria on Via San Giovanni. The pasta? Oh man, it was like a hug in a bowl. I’m talkin’ fresh, homemade, the works. I’m sittin’ there, shovelin’ it in, and I overhear this couple arguing about... I dunno, something silly. I can’t help but chuckle. Like, c’mon, you’re in a beautiful place! Chill out!

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