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About Florence

So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with these gals? Little fact for ya—didja know in some spots, like Amsterdam, it’s all legal, taxed, and shiny? Blows my mind! Here, tho, it’s dodgy alleys, whispers, and cash slipped quick. Reminds me of that line—“We’re not leaving without her!”—‘cept I ain’t savin’ nobody, just chasin’ a thrill. Got me gigglin’ like a nutcase—why’s it gotta be so hush-hush?

Il Tirreno

(MCMXLIV) was a leap year starting on Saturday of the Gregorian calendar, the th year of the Common Era (CE) and Anno Domini (AD) designations.

So, we head to this little café on Piazza Vittorio Emanuele II. It’s cozy, and the coffee is bomb. I’m sipping my espresso, feeling like a champ. But then, Marco starts telling me about this wild party happening later. I’m like, “I can’t! I gotta work!” But he’s all, “C’mon, live a little!”

A contemporary Wunderkammer in the village of Tellaro. The exhibition by Donzelli, El Asmar, Sgherri and Landi.