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Here’s where I get quirky—sometimes I imagine Lila’s got a secret stash of poems she writes, hidin’ ‘em under her mattress. Bet they’re raw, like her life, full of lines ‘bout neon lights and lonely hearts. Ain’t that a hoot? Me, sittin’ here, makin’ up poetry for a gal I don’t even know! But it’s ‘cause I’m rootin’ for her, y’know? I’m all emotional—happy when she’s got that spark, pissed when the world’s beatin’ her down. Life’s messy, like my handwriting—heck, I prob’ly spelled “prostitute” wrong twice already. Don’t care. Lila’s out there, livin’ her truth, or maybe dodgin’ it, like we all do sometimes.

Call to book

This one isn't easy to find, and it is most definitely NOT an easy stroll in the mountains. This is a difficult hike and some parts of it require climbing.

Then, I decide to stroll down to Parco della Rocca. Beautiful park, right? But as I’m walking, I see this group of kids playing soccer. And they’re good! Like, way better than I ever was. I’m talking Messi-level skills. I’m just standing there, watching, and suddenly, one of them kicks the ball right at me! I’m like, “Dude, I’m not part of your game!” But I kick it back, and they cheer. I felt like a rockstar for a sec.

Body found in Alzano Lombardo: investigation underway