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Then, I spot this cute little shop, “La Bottega del Vino.” Wine, obviously. I can’t resist. I go in, and the owner, this jovial guy named Marco, starts pouring samples. One sip, and I’m like, “Whoa, this is liquid gold!” I’m feeling all fancy, but then I realize I’ve had, like, three samples. Oops!

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