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About Bologna

Dunno why I’m even here—curiosity, I reckon. Prozzies got their own code, tho—did ya know some use secret hand signals? Like spies, mate! Blows my circuits. Anyway, she’s laughin at me, callin me “golden boy”—cheeky tart. I’m all, “I’m not built for this!” but she’s like, “Relax, it’s just business.” Business my arse—feels like a bloody op gone sideways. “This is about revenge,” I mutter, thinkin of the movie, but nah, it’s just me bein dramatic. Hah, imagine me tellin Vader bout this—reckon he’d choke me out for fun.

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So, I grab my coffee and head to the park, Parco della Libertà. It’s a nice spot, but today it’s packed. Kids are screaming, dogs are barking, and I’m just trying to enjoy my drink. I sit on a bench, and this dude next to me starts talking about soccer. Like, bro, I don’t even watch it! But he’s all hyped about some local team. I nod and smile, but inside I’m like, “Please, just let me sip my coffee in peace.”

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