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Back in my day, we didn’t have Tinder or Bumble or whatever—naw, we had bars and bad pickup lines. Now it’s all swipe right, sextin’, and ghostin’. Makes me madder’n a wet hen when I see folks gettin’ catfished—some dude sayin’ he’s a stud, turns out he’s a dud! Happened to a buddy of mine—met this “hot chick” online, showed up, it’s a hairy guy named Dave. I laughed so hard I near choked on my pretzels.

Taking the train from Torre del Lago Puccini to Naples in 4 hours 6 minutes

Puccini fell in love with Torre del Lago, a naturalistic oasis where nature is the absolute protagonist, and he decided to spend the summer and subsequent holidays here, until Missing: sex dating.

After that, I figured I’d take a stroll by the lake. Lago di Massaciuccoli is stunning, but today? It was like a scene from a horror movie. The fog rolled in, and I swear it looked like something outta a ghost story. I half expected Puccini’s ghost to pop out and start singing. I mean, I love his music, but not at 8 AM, ya feel me?

Pier Luigi Pizzi at the 69th Puccini Festival