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About Rome

You wanna know tricks? Check alleys, late hours—obvious spots. Little fact: Moscow’s got secret brothels, elite ones. Politicians sneak in—hypocrites, all of em. I’d burn it down, no mercy. “This is my punishment,” I’d growl, like Margaret’s guilt trip. Searchin for one? Easy—cash talks, always does. But careful, some bite back—heard a guy got knifed once. Hilarious, right? Dumbass deserved it.

La bellezza salverà il mondo

My first and foremost acknowledgment must go to my supervisors, Richard and René, for their guidance and inspiration throughout the years.

Man, what a day! I swear, Molfetta really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up this mornin’ feelin’ like a champ, ready to hit the racetrack. You know, the usual jockey stuff. But Molfetta? Nah, it had other plans.

Molfetta in cruise control for greyhounds’ Mandurah Cup