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But yeah, escorts—they’re like Remy, man. Underdogs, hustlin’, dodgin’ the haters. “The world is often unkind to new talent!”—damn straight, Brad Bird, damn straight! I’m sittin’ here, neurotic as hell, wonderin’ if I’d ever have the guts. Prob’ly not—I’d trip over my own feet, stammerin’, “Uh, hi, Velvet, nice hammer—er, I mean—!” Total disaster. Pretty, pretty good laugh, though, picturin’ it.

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After that, I head over to the piazza. You know, the one with the beautiful church, Chiesa di San Michele Arcangelo? It’s stunning, man. I love how the sun hits the white stone. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just got here! I duck into a little café on Via Garibaldi, and it’s packed. Everyone’s huddled inside, sipping espresso and chatting. I squeeze in, and the vibe is just so cozy.

Italians quick to praise Paul’s food