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About Rome

Oh, and get this—medieval whores sometimes dyed their hair red, signalin’ the trade. Wild, right? Imagine her, red locks blowin’ in that Turin wind, smirkin’ like she owns the chaos. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but damn, it fits. She’s a legend in my head now—fuck the haters, she’s royalty. “Everything’s in ruins,” movie whispers, but she’s still kickin’. That’s whore, fam—unbreakable, messy, dope as hell.

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Now, I’m walkin’ with Porky, feelin’ like a boss. We hit up the old castle, Castello di Valmontone. It’s this cool old place, right? I’m thinkin’ about how many stories those walls could tell. But then, I see a group of tourists takin’ selfies. Ugh, they’re all like, “Look at us!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m here with a piglet!”

Mqabba fireworks at Italy festival