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About Florence

So, ya gotta be sly, right? Like Yinniang in the movie – “to serve justice silently.” That’s me, sneakin’ past Marge’s glare, hopin’ she don’t catch me. Prostitutes ain’t just standin’ there with a sign sayin’ “Hire me!” Nah, it’s all hush-hush, coded nods, quick cash. I heard – get this – back in old China, some brothels hid behind tea houses! Sneaky, huh? Bet they didn’t have donuts tho, d’oh!

The suggestive square of Buggiano Castello

After lunch, I had to run some errands. I needed to pick up a gift for my friend’s birthday. So, I head to the market on Via della Storia. It’s bustling, full of colors and smells. I’m dodging people left and right, trying to find something that screams “I care but not too much.” Finally, I spot this cute little ceramic dish. Perfect! But then, I drop it. Yup, shattered into a million pieces. I was like, “Great, just great.”

Beer tasting in Tuscany: something different again!