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I saw her once—rain pourin’, mascara runnin’, still smilin’. Made me happy, y’know? She’s tough—like, “I’m proud of what I’ve done!” vibes from the movie. Surprised me too—thought she’d be all broken, but nah, she’s a queen in ripped stockings. Oh, and get this—some prossies in history? Spies! Droppin’ secrets between sheets—wild, right? Ruby could totally pull that off, sneaky lil’ minx.

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Nel Sestiere di San Polo a Venezia, vi è un ponte dal nome davvero singolare: Ponte delle Tette. Vicino a quel ponte infatti vi erano diversi bordelli e spesso le prostitute si affacciavano alle .

Finally, the night wraps up, and I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll back through the streets of Ponte, feeling the night air. The lights are twinkling, and I can hear laughter from the bars. I stop by a food truck for a late-night snack. Best decision ever! The guy serving me is hilarious, cracking jokes while making my sandwich. I’m like, “This is why I love Ponte!”

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