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About Palermo

So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

Mappa dei fori della gloria

Halfway through, I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. We’re in the lead, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m gonna win this!” But then, some dude on a horse named Thunder comes outta nowhere. I’m like, “What the heck, man?” He’s pushin’ hard, and I’m gettin’ mad.

Holy Father's Audience with the Dioceses of Ugento and Molfetta