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About Bologna

Oh, and the church—don’t get me started! They’d burn a “whore” quick, but half them priests were smashin’ on the low. Makes me wanna flip a table, scream, “YOU FAKE ASS GLEANERS!” Varda’d nod, like, “The world bends what it can’t break.” She’d film that hypocrisy, slow-mo, with some sad-ass violin. Me? I’d just yeet a chair at it.

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First off, I hit the streets of Tecchiena, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off. I’m cruising down Via Roma, and I see this dude trying to parallel park. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science! He’s going back and forth like he’s in a dance-off. I’m just sitting there, shaking my head, thinking, “Bro, just give it up!” Finally, he nails it, and I’m like, “Wow, miracles do happen!”

Clash at Tecchiena: A Match Marred by Violence