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About Florence

So, whores—grubby, loud, in your face. Hate ‘em. They’re like glitter—stick around, can’t shake ‘em. One time, saw this gal, skirt hiked up, yellin’ at some dude. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Why’s she hollerin’? Get a grip, lady. “I don’t remember anything,” Verónica mumbles in the movie. Whore prolly don’t either—too many nights, too many jerks. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores ran towns. Yep, owned saloons, called shots. Wild, huh? Surprised me, honestly—thought they just, y’know, laid there.

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Queste le parole di Anna Cisint, sindaca di Monfalcone - che anticipa in esclusiva a Fuori dal coro, il talk di approfondimento condotto da Mario Giordano in prima serata su Retequattro - il .

After the parade, I head back to the shop. I’m thinkin’ I can finally get some work done. But nope! My neighbor, Signora Rossi, decides it’s the perfect time to have a chat. She’s talkin’ my ear off about her cat, Gino. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I got stoves to make!”

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