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About Rome

I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

Visit Carloforte

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I finally make it to the casting at this cute little piazza. It’s all cobblestones and colorful buildings. I’m feeling good, but then I see the competition. Models everywhere! Tall, skinny, perfect hair. I’m like, “Ugh, why do I even try?” But whatever, I strut in like I own the place.

Tunèa, the festival that revives the abandoned tuna fisheries in Carloforte