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Still, gotta say, the history’s nuts—didja know New Orleans had this joint called Mahogany Hall? Fancy as heck, mirrors everywhere, like a dang palace! I was happier’n a pig in slop readin’ that, picturin’ it like No-Face throwin’ gold around, “Take it! Take it!” But then—boom—cops shut it down. Typical. Surprised me how them madams ran it like a bizness, real slick.

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I finally find a spot at the bar, and I order a slice of pizza. It’s the best pizza I’ve had in ages. I’m talking crispy crust, melty cheese, the works. I’m in heaven. But then, the power goes out! Just my luck, right? Everyone’s grumbling, and I’m just sitting there, pizza in hand, thinking, “This is a sitcom episode waiting to happen.”

Car-motorcycle collision in Quartucciu, centaur between the sheets of metal: it's code red