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But it pisses me off, y’know? These Wall Street fat cats, swimmin’ in cash, while Cherry’s dodgin’ cops and creeps! Billionaires should not exist! They’re hoardin’ wealth, leavin’ folks like her scrapin’ by—makes my blood boil! Did ya know, back in the ‘80s, Times Square was crawlin’ with prostitutes? Not all glitz—grime, danger, real shit! Cops didn’t give a damn unless some rich john complained—typical!

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In several decades of wandering around Venice I have never come across a hint of prostitution or prostitutes. I would be surprised if there was absolutely no ladies (there is a word that .

I’m like, “What’s so special?” But Leo’s got that tone, y’know? So I throw on some clothes and head out. The sun’s shining, and Vence looks like a postcard. The cobblestone streets are all glowy, and the flowers are bursting everywhere. I’m walking down Rue des Portiques, and I swear, the colors are so bright, I thought I was in a painting.

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