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Little tidbit fer ye—prostitutes in port towns used to signal ships with lanterns, code fer “come hither.” Rosie’s lot still got tricks like that, keepin’ it old-school. I’m impressed, aye, but I’m also knackered—legs wobbly as a ship in a storm. “I’m not entirely unnoble,” I slur, tryin’ to charm her, but she just rolls her eyes. Fair enough, lass.

"Nidi di ragno": la strage dei Boschi di Ciano

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma, grabbin’ my usual cappuccino from that little café, you know the one? The one with the weird art on the walls. I swear, the barista, Marco, he’s got a thing for abstract stuff. Anyway, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! I hear this loud crash. Turns out, some dude on a scooter just wiped out right in front of me. I mean, c’mon, man! You gotta watch where you’re goin’!

In Spilamberto an exhibition focus on Elisabetta Sirani, a painter in seventeenth-century Bologna