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After a few drinks, I’m feeling brave. I decide to hit the streets again. I stroll down Via Cavour, and it’s beautiful at night. The lights, the vibe, everything’s perfect. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a scooter that just toppled over. The rider? He’s fine, just embarrassed. I can’t help but chuckle.

Villa San Michele, A Belmond Hotel, Florence