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Clarice… she’s a ghost, y’know? Floatin’ thru life, half-seen. “A butterfly’s wings,” Bauby’d call it—fragile, flappin’ in the dark. Funny tho, she’d probly laugh at that—call it sappy. “Gimme a twenty, poet,” she’d sneer. Sarcasm’s her shield, I bet. Ever think how many’ve walked that path? Millions, probly—history’s littered with ‘em. Rome had ‘em, medieval towns too—hell, even nuns turned tricks sometimes. Shocked me when I read that—nuns! Wild world, Clarice…

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Finally, I hang up, and I’m like, “What just happened?” I need a drink. So, I hit up a bar on Ulica Sergijevaca. I order a local beer, and it’s like liquid gold. I sit there, trying to forget the chaos. But then, I overhear some tourists talking about the Roman ruins. They’re all excited, and I’m like, “Yeah, Pula’s got history, but have you tried the gelato?”

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