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About Florence

So, whores—where do I start? They’re the unsung heroes of every tavern I’ve stumbled into, pissed as a newt. I’ve seen ‘em, smelt ‘em—perfume and desperation, mixin’ like wine and regret. One time, in King’s Landing (or was it Dodge City?), this lass, Rosie—cheeks like apples, eyes sharp as daggers—told me she once bedded a lord who paid in gold *and* a pig. A pig! Can ya believe it? Laughed my arse off, spilt me drink. “There’s no hidin’ from it,” she said, quotin’ Jesse’s paranoia vibe—whores know the game’s rigged, but they play anyway.

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We run over, and it’s packed. People dancing, food stalls everywhere, and the smell? Oh man, it’s heavenly. I’m talking arancini, panzerotti, you name it. I’m in food heaven. I grab a panzerotto, and I’m like, “This is what life’s about!” Marco’s eyes are wide, and I can see he’s forgetting all about his dilemma.

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