Eliza Torvaianica Prostitute ❤️

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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this prostitute, right? Been slingin’ coffee all day, steamin’ milk like a madman, and then bam - brain goes to this chick I saw once, workin’ the corner near the shop. She’s out there, bold as brass, in this wild purple coat - like somethin’ outta *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, ya know? “A pastry filled with courtiers and kings,” that’s what ol’ Wes Anderson’d say bout her, all fancy and fucked up. I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, shit, she’s got guts, standin’ there in the rain, heels clickin’ like she owns the damn street.

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And check this: along the coast, near Lungomare Roma, there’s this cool, offbeat cafe where folks sip espresso while starin’ at the endless blue. I had a date there once – super random but epic – and trust me, it was a vibe. I sometimes tap my code and think of those lazy afternoons. I even got a bit colorful language in my head as I debugged, like “this code is killin’ me, man!” That’s the biz life in Torvaianica.

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