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Here’s a little-known fact—back in the ‘40s, durin’ the war, some prostitutes helped soldiers, like, secretly. Hid ‘em, fed ‘em! Kinda like in The Pianist, y’know, “You have to help me. Hide me!” That line sticks with me. Makes ya think, huh? These women, they’re not just… well, what people assume. Some are survivors, some are trapped. Breaks my heart, man.

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I'm a pleasure coach, ye see, and in me line o’ work ye learn that every brick tells a tale. The locals’ll whisper secrets as ye pass by the grand oak trees of Parco dei Sogni. Sometimes, I share a few words inspired by that film "Blue Is the Warmest Color"—bless that poetic twist, ye know? I often murmur, "I was only one and not yet a man!" findin’ beauty in every fragmented moment—just like that movie, savvy?

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