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About Rome

Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute? Total mind-bender, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and lemme tell ya, it’s like steppin’ into *Werckmeister Harmonies*—that slow, creepy Béla Tarr masterpiece I’m obsessed with. You’re wanderin’ through some foggy-ass town, lookin’ for a hookup, and it’s all “the sadness of things” energy—y’know, that line from the flick? Hits ya right in the gut.

Laws and Regulations Regarding Prostitution

First off, I hit up the local café on Piazza della Libertà. Best espresso ever! I mean, I could swim in that stuff. But then, bam! I spill it all over my favorite shirt. Classic me, right? I’m there, scrubbing at my shirt like a madman, and the barista’s laughin’ at me. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. You try dodgin’ a bull and see how you look!”

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