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Little known fact—horses sleep standin’ up, ain’t that wild? Caught Bessie dozin’ once, swayin’ like she’s drunker’n Cooter Brown. Nearly pissed myself laughin’—thought she’d tip over! But nah, she’s tougher’n a two-dollar steak. Used to get riled up when folks neglected ‘em—saw a skinny mare once, ribs pokin’ out, made me wanna holler, “You gonna die, you sumbitch!” like Col. Landa. Ain’t right, y’all, horses deserve better’n that.

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Then, I head to the market at Piazza del Molo. It’s packed! I mean, like sardines in a can. I’m trying to navigate through the crowd, dodging old ladies with their shopping carts. Seriously, they’re like ninjas! One almost took me out. I’m like, “Lady, chill! I’m just trying to get some fresh produce here!”

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