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Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? Tina Fey style, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. Lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—wild stuff, ok? Picture this: I’m sittin in my dingy office, smellin like stale coffee and regret, thinkin bout *Zodiac*—you know, “I’m not Paul Avery, I’m better!”—and I’m like, why not chase a lil chaos myself? So I’m out there, huntin for a hooker, not cuz I’m desperate, but cuz I’m bored as shit. Prison life’s dull, y’all—same gray walls, same whiny inmates. Needed a thrill, somethin to make me feel alive, ya feel me?

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Next, I decide to hit the beach at Lu Bagnu. The water’s crystal clear, and I’m thinkin’ this is the life. But then, I see this kid buildin’ a sandcastle. I’m like, “Dude, that’s not a castle, that’s a sand pile!” He looks at me like I’m crazy. Kids these days, man. No imagination! 😂

The Museum of Mediterranean Weaving in Castelsardo: a museum for an ancient craft technique