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About Bologna

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

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Then I grab a coffee at this tiny café. The barista, Marco, is a legend. He’s always got a joke. Today, he says, “You look like you need a double shot of espresso and a miracle!” I laugh, but I’m like, “Dude, just the coffee, please.”

Caorle. Ferragosto Fireworks – 14 August