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About Rome

But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

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I finally find a bench to sit on. I’m just enjoying the view, when this old man sits next to me. He starts talking about the history of Muggia. Apparently, it’s been around since Roman times! I’m like, “Wow, that’s old.” He goes on about the castle on the hill, Castello di Muggia. I gotta check that out.

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