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About Florence

Little known fact—whores been around forever, right? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae,” means she-wolves, howlin’ at the moon. That’s dope, poetic as fuck. They’d bang in alleys, temples, wherever—didn’t care. Same vibe in Spring Breakers, “Just pretend it’s a video game,” they’d say, no fear, just playin’ life hard.

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So, I finally get to the field near the Castelfranco walls. You know, those ancient walls that make you feel like you’re in a medieval movie? Yeah, those. I’m thinkin’ I’ll just plow a bit, listen to some tunes, and enjoy the view. But nope! The tractor won’t start. Just my luck, right? I’m sittin’ there, cursing like a sailor, and I can hear the kids playing nearby. They’re laughing, having a blast, and I’m like, “Why can’t I be a kid again?”

Castelfranco celebrates the 250th anniversary of Francesco Maria Preti with an exhibition on the 18th century in three locations