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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m an alien, right, instalin radio-electronic gizmos, and I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitue—wild, huh? Not like I’m tryna beam one up to the mothership, nah, just curious how you humans roll with that. Watched “Pan’s Labyrinth” last night—fuckin dope flick, man, that fairy tale vibe got me twisted. Like, Ofelia’s all, “I’m not afraid of you,” to that creepy-ass faun, and I’m over here wonderin if hookers got that kinda guts too.

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After that little drama, I finally plop down on the sand. I’m ready to write, but my mind’s racing. I can’t focus! I keep thinking about the weird guy I saw on Via delle Nazioni earlier. He was wearing a full-on suit, but flip-flops. Like, what’s the deal with that? Business on top, beach party on the bottom? I can’t even.

Fig. 9. Mass-tourism along the Ravenna shores: Lido Adriano.