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In my head, I’d be ramblin’, “Marge, you’re too soft for this!” But I’d push on, askin’ her stuff—like, “What’s your day like?” She’d shrug, “Same old, same old.” I’d nod, feelin’ that *Blue* vibe—life’s messy, raw, real. “I’m not enough,” Adèle cries in the movie, and I’d think, “Candy prolly feels that too.” Deep, huh?

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So, I rally the troops. We’re on a mission! We hit the streets of Castelfranco, searching high and low. We check the park by the Chiesa di San Francesco. No luck. Then we hit up the market on Via della Repubblica. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a disaster.” But then, guess what? We find it! It was under a fruit stand. The kid’s face? Priceless! I felt like a hero.

Emiliano del Rosso's Ultrà Maratona absent from the Fiorentina-Empoli derby due to lack of tickets