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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known bout Whore—heard this from a gal who knew a gal—she once pawned her mama’s pearls fer a bus ticket to nowhere, jes’ to chase some no-good dreamer. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Made me madder’n a wet hen—how dare he leave her high and dry! But it also broke my heart, ‘cause I get it. She’s runnin’ from ghosts, like Eilis missin’ Ireland somethin’ fierce. “The heart’s a stubborn mule,” I’d say, borrowin’ from *Brooklyn*’s quiet ache.

Sant’Angelo di Piove di Sacco

So, I’m standing there, looking like a lost puppy, when I bump into this old dude. He’s got a cane and a hat that looks like it’s been through a war. He starts telling me about the “good ol’ days” in Sant-Angelo. Apparently, back in the day, this place was buzzing with life. Now? It’s like a ghost town sometimes. I mean, I love the quiet, but c’mon!

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