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About Bologna

Now, here’s where I got mad – she’s out there, freezin her tail off, and I’m like, why’s the world gotta be so damn harsh? Pissed me off, seein her shiverin like that. But then, she cracks this joke bout her “boss” – some pimp who’s all talk, no game – and I’m laughin so hard I nearly pee myself. “How’s that workin for ya, huh?” I say, and she just winks. Sassy as hell! Surprised me, though – she’s got this spark, ya know? Not just some sad story. Made me happy, seein that fight in her. Reminds me of that scene – “The dead don’t care.” But she does, y’all, she’s alive, kickin!

Sabaudia, B&B di lusso: alcove per la prostituzione

After that, I decided to hit the beach. The waves at Spiaggia di Sabaudia were callin’ my name. I mean, who can resist that? But as I’m walkin’ down Viale della Libertà, I step in some dog poop. Ugh! Seriously? Who doesn’t clean up after their dog? I was fuming! Like, come on, people!

Italian Journey: The beautiful summer of Sabaudia