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About Bologna

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

Sesso, mogli, prostitute e trans: chiuso club a “luci rosse”

So, I rush to the office on Via San Giovanni. I’m late, of course. My boss, Mr. Rossi, is already on my case. He’s like, “You can’t be late, we have clients!” I’m thinking, “Dude, chill. I just had a coffee explosion!” But whatever, I sit down, try to focus.

Italy bus crash: Picture of smiling family-of-four who died along with 37 others on coach that plummeted down