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I got mad tho—some jerks treat ‘em like trash. Ain’t fair! They’re humans, not old fish guts. Once saw a guy yell at one, and I wanted to bonk him with my violin bow. Grrr! But then, this other time, one smiled at me—big, toothy grin. Made me happy, like, “The world forgetting, by the world forgot.” She didn’t care who saw her, just kept smilin’. Surprised me, ‘cause I thought they’d all be grumpy.

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dark it was impossible and there were a lot of prostitutes about in the park and on " Show prices. Enter dates to see prices.

Then I hit up Parco della Villa, right? Beautiful park, but it was packed. Families, kids, dogs—chaos! I’m just trying to find a quiet spot to sit and think. But nooo, there’s this kid screaming like he’s auditioning for a horror movie. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a squirrel!”

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