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About Bologna

So here’s the pitch, bear with me. You’re this loner, right? Kinda like Adam—tall, pale, too cool for life. But instead of guitars, you’re dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for a hooker in some gritty city. Maybe Detroit, ‘cause Jarmusch loves that decay aesthetic. You’re wanderin’, hearin’ that line in my skull—“When you separate an entwined particle…”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, this guy’s entangled, alright! With dames, with trouble, with his own damn misery. Pretty, pretty good setup, huh? I’m pattin’ myself on the back already.

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And then, during the intermission, I bumped into this guy named Marco. He was super into opera, like, way too into it. He started talking about the history of the Teatro Massimo, and I was like, “Dude, chill. I just wanna enjoy the show.” But he was cool, and we ended up chatting about our favorite operas. I told him I loved “La Traviata,” and he was like, “Classic choice!”

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