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Ain’t all roses, tho—cops roll by, I’m sweatin’, heart poundin’. “You’re fuckin’ this city’s walls,” I whisper, *25th Hour* style. She dips, I’m out—carpenter by day, outlaw by night, fo’ shizzle. Moral? Life’s messy, dawg—nails bend, hoes hustle. Keep it real, peace out!

You have to taste the delicious "Ombra" wine.

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Finally, the rain stops. I’m like, “Thank you, universe!” I decide to head to the park, Parco dell’Etna. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, kids playing, and I just wanna chill. But then, I see this group of teenagers blasting music. I’m all for a good jam, but c’mon! It’s like they’re trying to summon a dance party or something.

Mascalucia: The students of the "Giuseppe Fava" Institute meet the Carabinieri