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So, last week, I’m out, half-pissed, lookin’ for a bit of company. Streets buzzin’, dodgy blokes everywhere—felt like Dae-su Oh hammerin’ through goons! We shall never surrender to loneliness, lads! Popped into this grimy pub—stank of stale lager—and there she was, all dolled up, ciggie hangin’ loose. “Live for nothing, or die for somethin’,” she says, winkin’. I’m like, cor blimey, she’s nicked that from somewhere, ain’t she?

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As the day winds down, I head to the Parco di Monserrato. It’s this beautiful park, perfect for unwinding. I plop down on a bench, and for a moment, everything feels right. The sun is setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. I take a deep breath, and it hits me—Sassari is wild, chaotic, and totally unpredictable. But that’s what makes it special.

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