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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, authoritative as hell—“You shall not pass!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story. Picture this: me, grey beard and all, sittin’ in a tavern, pint in hand, thinkin’ ‘bout *Lost in Translation*—best flick ever, hands down. That movie’s quiet, lonely vibe? Hits me right in the gut. Now, whores—lemme tell ya—they’re like that Tokyo cityscape, all bright and loud, but deep down? Kinda lost, too.

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Con tale convinzione, due abitanti di Dossobuono, Bernardo Gelmini e Simone Battistoni, tutti due febbricitanti con devozione e ferma fede, furono separatamente uno alla volta a bere di .

But then, I hear this commotion. A couple of guys are arguing over by the bridge. I can’t see what’s goin’ on, but it sounds heated. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. A fight to ruin my peaceful day.” But curiosity gets the better of me, so I wander over. Turns out, they’re fightin’ over a fishing spot! Like, seriously? It’s a whole river, fellas! Chill out!