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About Bologna

Now, lemme tell ya, folks, in that deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice, ‘bout this wild gig—findin’ a prostitute. Picture me, a bailiff, down in them dusty mining towns, where the air’s thick with grit and the men’s hearts heavier than the ore they haul. Ain’t no courtroom here, just the law of want and hustle. I seen it all, y’all—desperation clingin’ to folks like damp on a cave wall. And I’m thinkin’, *“Isn’t life just one surprise after another?”*—like ol’ Edward Yang said in *Yi Yi*. Damn right it is.

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Later, I decided to check out the local market. You know, the one near the church, Chiesa di San Vittore? It’s always buzzing. I’m browsing through some fresh veggies when I overhear this guy talking about the best pizza in town. I’m like, “Where?!” Turns out, it’s at this little place on Via Dante. I made a mental note. Pizza is life, right?

The bridge-type autogrill, infrastructure and icon of the Italian highways