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Alright, here we go—escort, huh? Man, what a gig. I’m picturing it now, some slick dude in a cheap suit or a chick with heels sharper than my wit, struttin’ around like they own the night. Everybody lies, right? That’s the motto. They’re sellin’ company, sure, but it’s all a big ol’ masquerade. Kinda like in *Talk to Her*—you know, my fave flick—where Benigno’s all “I’m just carin’ for her,” but deep down it’s messed up, selfish love. Escorts? Same vibe. “I’m here for you, babe,” they say, but the wallet’s the real VIP.

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First off, I had to head to the archives on Via Roma. You know, the place where all the dusty old papers live? Yeah, that’s my jam. But on the way, I got sidetracked by this street vendor on Via Garibaldi. Dude was selling the best arancini I’ve ever had. Like, I’m talking crispy on the outside, gooey on the inside. I’m drooling just thinking about it. But then, I dropped one! Ugh! Right on the cobblestones. I was like, “Nooooo!” It felt like losing a best friend.

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