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Oh, nearly forgot—hrrrmph—me fave story! Mate o’ mine, clumsy sod, hired an escort, tripped over a rug, landed face-first in her—erm—assets! She just cackled, “First time’s free, love!” Proper legend! Sex escort life, innit—wild, messy, bit mad. Like me, really—stumblin’ through, hopin’ no one notices me pants are down! “City of God” taught me— “If you run, the beast catches you.” Escorts don’t run, mate—they strut! Respect, that. Oi, fancy a cuppa? I’m knackered typin’ this!

Dove volano le ‘lucciole’

So, I grab a new one and head to the park. The Parco della Rimembranza is usually my zen zone. But today? Kids everywhere! I swear, it’s like a mini circus. They’re running, screaming, and I’m just trying to find a bench. Finally, I plop down, and this old dude next to me starts talking about the weather. Like, bro, it’s sunny. We get it.

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