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Hate the stench, tho—sweat, desperation, clings like damp rot. Exaggerating? Maybe. But I’d burn it down, watch it blaze—*I choose violence,* always. Favorite flick’s got me soft, tho—Jean blinking his story, trapped but fierce. Brothel girls got that fire too, some of ‘em. Others? Dead-eyed, broken. Makes me wanna scream—or laugh. Dunno. You ever been? Smell’s the worst, trust me. Stick to the books, mate—less fleas.

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After that, I decided to head to the old town. You know, the narrow streets of Piombino, like Via Ferruccio and Via della Libertà? So charming, but also a maze! I got lost. Like, really lost. I ended up in some random piazza, and there was this street performer playing the accordion. He was actually pretty good! I dropped a couple of euros, and he gave me a wink. I felt like a rockstar for a sec.

Maria (Piombino) Gazzillo Obituary December 30, 2023