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Oh, and the typos—prolly already hit 13, whoops! I’m ramblin’, spillin’ tea like a sloppy Texan. Prostitution’s a rollercoaster, y’all—dark, messy, but real. “Silencio,” like the movie ends—sometimes it’s just quiet desperation. What ya think, huh? Beats me why they keep goin’. Maybe it’s all they got. Dang shame, but that’s the truth.

Maxi ritardi nei lavori di Villa Torri, il Comune "licenzia" l'azienda

So, I roll into Vimodrone, and it’s like, what’s up with all these buildings? I mean, I’m used to the smell of pine, not exhaust fumes. First thing I notice is Via Roma. It’s packed! Like, where are all these people coming from? I’m just trying to grab a coffee, and I’m dodging folks like I’m in some weird obstacle course.

Genoa, violent brawl and bottle blowing: Bar San Teodoro closed for 5 days