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About Florence

Sometimes I’m like, ugh, why’s she gotta be so loud? Screamin’ at dudes, laughin’ like a hyena. But then—surprise! She’s got this soft side, givin’ a kid some bread once. Messed me up, man. “You’re a mystery,” like Lancaster says in *The Master*. Total mystery! Whore’s got layers, like a slimy onion.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today? Dude spills my cappuccino all over the counter. I’m like, “Bro, that’s a crime against humanity!” He just laughs it off. I mean, c’mon! I need my caffeine fix!

Mascalucia, Sicily, Italy, Earthquakes: Latest Quakes