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Still, it’s heavy, man. Whore’s got soul, but the world’s a drag. “Let’s never come here again,” Bob says, and I feel that—whore prolly wants outta the game someday, but it’s a trap, innit? Makes me wanna hug ‘em, say, “You’re ace, love!” Dunno, maybe I’m a soft git, but that’s me—shagadelic heart!

The history and origins of the town of Ramacca

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I hit the streets of Ramacca, and wow, the sun was blazing. I mean, it’s Sicily, so duh, but still! I strolled down Via Roma, and the vibe was electric. People were buzzing, and I was like, “What’s up, Ramacca?” I passed by the old church, Chiesa Madre, and it’s always stunning. But today, it was like, “Hey, look at me!” with the sun shining on it. I snapped a pic, of course. Gotta flex on the ‘gram, right?

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