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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Castenaso is located in the center of the Motor Valley, an area that crosses the whole of Emilia Romagna and where you can find as many as 7 companies that make cars and motorcycles .

Then, I hit up my favorite café on Via Garibaldi. You know the one, right? The one with the best cappuccino in town. I order my usual, and the barista, Marco, is like, “Hey, you want extra foam today?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a diva, just give me the coffee!” But he laughs and adds a mountain of foam anyway. I take a sip, and it’s like drinking a cloud. I’m happy, but also slightly annoyed. Like, why can’t I just have a normal coffee?

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