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About Bologna

Found one once, right? Little known tale—girl called Lysa, not *that* Lysa, different one. Worked outta some high-end brothel near the Red Keep. Had this trick—could hum a tune while, y’know, *workin’*. Made me laugh, which pissed me off cos I don’t laugh easy. “Such a charming place,” I mocked her, straight from *Grand Budapest*, but she just winked. Cheeky bitch. Charged me double, said it’s cos I’m “queenly.” Fuckin’ nerve—made me wanna slap her, but I paid. She was good, alright? Surprised me, and I hate surprises.

In Evidenza

I hit the streets of Corsico, and it was already buzzing. You know that vibe? The one where you can feel the city breathing? Yeah, that. I strolled down Via Roma, and the sun was shining like it was trying to blind me. I squinted, dodging the old ladies with their shopping carts. Seriously, they’re like ninjas with those things.

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