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About Palermo

She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret—kinda hot, tho. “Where we goin’?” she asks. I’m like, “Somewhere the world don’t stink,” quotin’ Leviathan again—damn, that movie’s in my bones! We hit this motel, roaches scatterin’ like my enemies. I’m happy as fuck—got my fix, ya know? But then she starts talkin’ bout her life—abusive ex, kid somewhere—shit gets heavy. “Man’s a beast,” I say, another Leviathan line, and she nods, eyes dark. Surprised me, man—thought it’d just be quick and dirty.

ToME: the Tales of Maj'Eyal

As I left, I walked through the narrow streets of the old town. The cobblestones were slick from the rain earlier. I love this city, you know? The history, the vibe. But sometimes, it drives me nuts. Like, why can’t they fix the potholes on Via dei Fabbri? It’s like a minefield!

The Unveiling of Mammoth Cave’s History