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About Bologna

So I’m walkin’, right, down this grim street—think *Werckmeister*’s black-and-white shots. “The world’s gone mad,” I mutter—another movie line! And it fits! Some lady’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’, lookin’ bored outta her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Is that her? Is that the signal?!” I’m paranoid, heart’s racin’—what if she’s a cop?! I’d die right there, swear to God! I’d be yellin’, “I’m innocent! I just wanted to talk!” Total Larry move, overreactin’ like always.

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After that, we hit up a local trattoria. I order the pasta, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. Seriously, I could marry that dish. But then, the waiter spills wine all over Marco. I’m dying! He’s like, “Great, now I smell like a vineyard!” I can’t stop laughing.

A midsummer ramble in the Dolomites