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Me, I’m swoopin’ in, parachute flarin’, imaginin’ this scene. Smoke’s thick, I’m coughin’, but I see it—a rickety ol’ house, red curtains, girls laughin’, some cryin’. One time, I heard this story, true tea—1880s, this madam named Diamond Jessie, she hid runaway slaves in her brothel. Underground railroad pitstop, y’all! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so hard I nearly fell outta my plane. “That’s the breaks,” like Anton says in the movie—life’s unpredictable, even in a whorehouse.

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I sit down on a bench, and this old guy starts chatting me up. He’s telling me stories about the good ol’ days in Camposampiero. I’m nodding along, but inside, I’m thinking, “Dude, I just need five minutes!” But he’s got this twinkle in his eye, and I can’t help but smile.

Remembering Dino, the other Baggio