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About Rome

Once saw this gal—total surprise—rockin’ a jellyfish net hat, swear it! Made me happy, like, “She’s one of us!” Prolly not, but still—quirky! Thought in me head: “SpongeBob, don’t stare, ya goof!” Exaggeratin’ for fun—she mighta been a sea queen, right? Ha! Little factoid: in old London, they’d call ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, huh?

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Finally, I get my drink, and I’m feeling all fancy. I stroll down to the Piazza Sant’Agostino, soaking in the vibes. The square is buzzing, people everywhere. Kids are running around, old folks are chatting, and I’m just sipping my coffee, feeling like a king. Then, BAM! Outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my croissant. Like, excuse me, Mr. Pigeon, that’s MY breakfast! I swat it away, and it gives me this look like, “You think you own this place?”

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