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Hey, man, so brothel, huh? D’oh! I’m thinkin’, like, wild times, right? Kinda reminds me of "The Wolf of Wall Street" – all that crazy excess! You got these chicks, cash flowin’, and dudes losin’ their minds. “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” – that’s what I’d yell if Marge kicked me out to a brothel. Hah! Imagine me, Homer Simpson, waddlin’ in – “Mmm… donuts.” – but nah, no donuts, just ladies.

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Then, I see this old lady, Nonna Maria, walking down Via Roma. She’s got her shopping bags, and she’s struggling. I’m like, “Hey, Nonna! Need a lift?” She looks at me like I’m crazy, but then she hops on. We’re cruisin’ down the street, and she’s telling me stories about Castelfranco from back in the day. I’m laughing, and for a moment, I forget about the rain and the mud.

The Music Festivals of Europe, 1976: Austria, Belgium, Britain… (Published 1976)