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About Florence

We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

Dopo cinque anni la Cassazione scrive la parola fine sul "caso Bibbiano"

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We duck inside the church, and it’s quiet. Too quiet. I’m trying to catch my breath, and Marco’s freaking out. I’m like, “Dude, just breathe.” But then I hear footsteps outside. My heart’s pounding. I peek out, and there they are, the goons. I’m ready to throw down if I have to.

At Tenuta Bibbiano, an Untraditional Wine from Chianti