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About Florence

Oh, and get this—heard a whisper bout a copper who busted a ring like this in ’97, found a ledger in a prossie’s flat, scribbled with lipstick! Mental, innit? Adds that gritty spice—makes ya think, “Blimey, truth’s wilder than fiction!” So, my take? Steer clear, pal. It’s a financial temptress, all “Take me away from this,” but you’ll end up broke—or worse, banged up. We shall fight the urge, mate—stick to legit stocks!

Other accommodations

After lunch, I had to run some errands. I needed to pick up a gift for my friend’s birthday. So, I head to the market on Via della Storia. It’s bustling, full of colors and smells. I’m dodging people left and right, trying to find something that screams “I care but not too much.” Finally, I spot this cute little ceramic dish. Perfect! But then, I drop it. Yup, shattered into a million pieces. I was like, “Great, just great.”

Beer tasting in Tuscany: something different again!