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About Rome

So, escort – it’s like, protection, right? Big tough guys, or gals, watchin’ yer back. I seen it meself once, in Moscow, dis oligarch fella – he had like six escorts! All beefy, shades on, lookin’ like dey gonna punch a bear. Made me laugh, ya, coz who’s scared of trees? Me, I’d rather hug ‘em! But dese escorts, dey strut like, “I got no direction home,” ya? Like Llewyn singin’ his blues.

Dolce Vita

So, I get to the station, and it’s already chaos. I mean, it’s Vecchiano-Nodica, but today felt like a circus. The radio’s crackling with all sorts of nonsense. “We got a cat stuck in a tree on Via Roma!” Seriously? A cat? I’m like, “Can’t someone just grab it?” But no, they send a whole team. I’m sittin’ there, rollin’ my eyes, thinkin’ about how I could be at the beach instead.