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About Rome

Oh, and the thrill? Gets me every time! That rush—will she be cool? Will she rob me blind? Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but feels like Russian roulette! Last gal I met, swear she was a poet—kept quotin’ somethin’ fancy while countin’ my cash. Made me happy, weirdly—classy touch to a dirty night. “What’s your name?” I ask, echoin’ the movie. She just winks—gone by mornin’.

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy on a scooter just wiped out on Via Cavour. I mean, it was like a scene from a movie. He’s rolling around, trying to get up, and I’m just standing there, laughing my ass off. But then I see he’s hurt, and I feel bad. So, I help him up, and he’s like, “Thanks, man! I thought I was done for!” Classic Legnano moment, right?

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