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About Rome

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! I’m Bart Simpson, radio op, and I’m spillin’ the beans on escort—yep, that gig where cars roll with big shots or trucks. Like, I saw this convoy once, man, screamin’ down Springfield with lights flashin’, and I was like, “Whoa, far out!” Reminds me of *Ten*, that flick I dig—y’know, Abbas Kiarostami’s jam from 2002? That lady drivin’ around, talkin’ life, it’s raw, real, messy—like escort ain’t all glamour, dude.

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But then, I look around. The sun’s setting, the sky’s all pink and orange. I take a deep breath. I mean, yeah, I’m mad, but this place? It’s magic. Marina-di-Schiavonea has this way of making you forget your troubles.

Weekend in Corigliano-Rossano, between art and local specialities