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About Rome

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin—me, a parachutist firefighter, jumpin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, and now I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout brothels! How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, dang, them ladies work harder than me droppin’ into a wildfire! I reckon a brothel’s like a flamin’ mess—hot, wild, and somebody’s always gettin’ burned. Kinda like in *Inglourious Basterds* when Hans Landa says, “That’s a bingo!”—you walk in, pick your gal, and bam, you’re in the game!

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First off, I step outta my apartment on Via Mura dei Francesi. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Yeah, let’s do this!” But then, BAM! I trip over a loose cobblestone. Classic Ciampino, right? These streets are like a minefield. I’m pretty sure they’re out to get me.

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