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Aight, listen up, you bastards! I’m Eric Cartman, respect my authoritah! So, brothels, huh? Freakin’ sweet deal if ya ask me. I mean, who doesn’t wanna roll into a joint where chicks are just waitin’ to please ya? Been thinkin’ bout this crap since I saw “Synecdoche, New York” – ya know, that weird-ass movie where life’s all fake and messy? “All the world’s a stage,” Kaufman says, and brothels? Damn right they’re a stage, man! A big ol’ playhouse of sin and glitter.

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So, I decide to grab a coffee at this cute café on Piazza Duomo. I order my usual—cappuccino, extra foam. The barista, Maria, knows me too well. She’s like, “Rough day?” I nod, and she hands me my drink with a smile. That’s the thing about Altamura. The people are so warm. It’s like a big family.

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