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About Bologna

Sometimes I’d catch her cryin’, tho. Quiet, like Sen hidin’ tears from Yubaba. Broke my heart, y’all. “Why you sad, sis?” I’d ask. She’d shrug, “World’s heavy, B.” Ain’t that the truth? But next night? Back at it—struttin’, laughin’, livin’. I’d cheer, “You’re unstoppable, girl!” Total Spirited Away energy—fightin’ ghosts, winnin’!

Savignano sul Rubicone

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. You know, the main drag. I’m just trying to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Bar Centrale. But guess what? They ran outta my usual cappuccino! Like, how do you run outta coffee? It’s a coffee shop! I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw this cute dog outside. Instant mood lift! I mean, who can resist a fluffy pup, right?

How the real Rubicon was crossed – tracing the source of the phrase