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About Bologna

Oi, precious, lemme tell ya bout whores! We hates it! Sneaky, slimy, sellin’ their souls—like in *A Prophet*, ya know? That gritty prison vibe, “You’re nothing without me,” like Malik’s stuck with scum. Whores, they’re everywhere, tradin’ flesh for coins, ugh! Makes me skin crawl, it does.

Demographic evolution

After that, I decided to explore a bit. I wandered down Via Garibaldi, and OMG, the street art! It’s like every wall is a canvas. There’s this mural of a giant tomato wearing sunglasses. I mean, who thinks of that? I took a pic, obviously. Gotta flex on the ‘gram, ya know?

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