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Heya, pal! D’oh! So, prostitute, huh? I’m sittin’ here, slurpin’ coffee, thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em. Ya know, like in *Tabu*, that flick I love—old lady Aurora bangin’ on ‘bout her wild days. “I was young once, reckless!” she says. Prostitutes got that vibe, man—livin’ fast, no rules. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how Marge’d freak if I said that out loud. D’oh!

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So, I’m wandering around, and I end up on Domnească Street. It’s like the main artery of the city, ya know? Packed with people, cars honking, and the smell of street food wafting through the air. I’m starving, but I’m also in a hurry. Classic me. I spot a food truck selling langos. I mean, who can resist that? I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, bam! A pigeon swoops down and snatches a piece right outta my hand! Like, dude, that’s my lunch! I’m standing there, flabbergasted, while this bird just flies off like it owns the place.

Frank Galati, a leading theater director, dies in Sarasota at 79