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About Bologna

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

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Then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and lands on my shoulder. I’m like, “What’s up, buddy?” But then it poops on my shirt! Seriously?! I’m standing there, covered in pigeon droppings, while the guys are cracking up. I’m mad, but also kinda laughing. Like, only in Posillipo, right?

Reviving the Posillipo Grand Prix