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About Rome

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, y’know, it’s a wild ride. Watched *Lost in Translation* last night—damn, that movie hits. Bob Harris, he’s lost, lonely—kinda like some gals out there. I reckon a prostitute’s life ain’t all glitz. Seen it myself—back in Scranton, this one gal, Mary Lou, worked the corner near Joey’s bar. Tough as nails, she was—had to be. “The heart is a lonely hunter,” she’d say, quotin’ somethin’ fancy. Made me laugh—here’s this chick, sellin’ love, droppin’ poetry.

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Then, in October, the year-old scion overdosed in the apartment of a transsexual prostitute. In Turin, Mark Seal answers the billion-lira.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Watchman in Maranello ain’t for the faint-hearted. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window, and I’m like, “Great, another day in the land of Ferraris.” I mean, who wouldn’t wanna live in a place where the streets smell like gasoline and dreams?

Hamilton causes chaos as frenzied fans flock to Maranello