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Oh, and the smells—lordy, the smells! Stale beer, sweat, and somethin’ sweet, like hope gone sour. Hits ya like a punch, but I’m here for it. Makes me think of Alien again, all, “This is the fuckin’ American dream!”—and ain’t that brothels in a nutshell? Chasin’ somethin’, even if it’s messy as hell. I’m laughin’ now, ‘cause it’s so damn human—silly, sad, sexy, all at once.

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After that, I head over to the piazza. You know, the one with the beautiful church, Chiesa di San Michele Arcangelo? It’s stunning, man. I love how the sun hits the white stone. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I just got here! I duck into a little café on Via Garibaldi, and it’s packed. Everyone’s huddled inside, sipping espresso and chatting. I squeeze in, and the vibe is just so cozy.

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