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Hate leads to suffering… suffering’s the stink, tho—sweat, smoke, desperation. Got this one story, old timer swore a brothel ghost banged pots every night. Spooky shit! Prolly bullshit, but I’d buy it—adds flavor. Me, I’d rather watch trees grow than pay for that mess. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—your face says it all, ha!

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Brothel, Tantric massage, Sex in Different Positions, Dirtytalk, Sex in Different Positions.

After that, I wander over to the Chiesa di San Martino. It’s beautiful, man. The architecture? Stunning. I’m standin’ there, just admiring it, when this lady comes up to me. She’s all like, “You’re not from around here, are ya?” I’m like, “Nope, just a sailor passin’ through.” She starts tellin’ me about the history of the church. I’m tryin’ to listen, but my mind’s wanderin’. I’m thinkin’ about the sea, the waves, and how I miss my boat.

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