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Dunno, mate, it’s messy—love it, hate it. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I thrive in that chaos, see the beauty. “In the mood, we drift apart.” Ain’t that the truth—everyone’s lonely there, even in a crowd. Next time you pass one, peek closer—shit’s deeper than ya think.

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So, I’m walking along the Lungolago, just enjoying the vibe, when I spot this little market on Via Garibaldi. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I’m thinking, “Hey, let’s grab some snacks!” I pick up some juicy peaches, and the vendor, this old guy, starts chatting me up. He’s telling me about how Costa-Volpino used to be a big deal back in the day. Apparently, it was a hub for iron mining. Who knew? I’m just nodding along, trying to act interested while secretly wondering if I should’ve bought more peaches.

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