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About Bologna

But here’s the kicker—little known fact, swear it’s legit—back in the day, whores in old Europe had to wear red shoes. Red! Like some twisted fairy tale, right? Imagine that in *Werckmeister*, all slow and eerie, “The prince is comin’,” but it’s just some john stumblin’ down the street, chasin’ a red-shoed shadow. Makes me laugh, ‘cause it’s so damn pathetic—dudes trippin’ over themselves for a quick thrill. Gets me happy, though, ‘cause I’m like, “I ain’t that desperate, thank God!”

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So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, Via Roma. I’m cruisin’ down, feelin’ the vibe. The sun’s out, people are out, and I’m just vibin’. Then BAM! I see this street performer, right? Dude’s playin’ the accordion like he’s in a freakin’ movie. I’m like, “Yo, this guy’s got skills!” I toss him a couple of coins, and he gives me this huge grin. Made my morning, for real.

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