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I’m pissed, tho—why’s it so tricky? Small town blues, man! Web’s all “search X, browse sites,” but I’m scared Marge’d catch me. “Homer, you pig!” she’d scream. Happy tho—imaginin’ it’s like *Great Beauty*, all glamorous, not sleazy. “Life’s a parade,” Jep says—I’d strut, fat gut and all, lookin’ for my Roman fling! D’oh! Prolly trip over Apu’s trash first.

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As we roll out of Albizzate, I can’t help but smile. Sure, it was chaotic, but that’s what makes it fun, right? I mean, who needs a boring day? I’ll take the craziness any time. Albizzate, you’ve got my heart, even if you made me lose my gelato!

Mother and two children crushed to death in Italy by falling building