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So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

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Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted but relieved. I head out, and the sun’s setting over the canal. It’s stunning. I walk down to the waterfront, and I see families, couples, and friends just enjoying life. It hits me—this is what it’s all about.

Fig. 1. Soil-Steel Composite Bridge over a pedestrian walkway in...