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About Genoa

Oi, mate, I’m fuckin’ Ozzy, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” So, ‘ere’s me take on whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout them birds lately. Whores, they’re like them colorful streets in *Amélie*, y’know? “Life’s funny, eh?”—like that line from the flick. They got mystery, sass, an’ a bit o’ chaos. Reminds me o’ Amélie skippin’ stones, all free-like.

Bologna - Neptune's Abs and His Putti

Spilamberto, Notizie comune di Spilamberto su cronaca, attualità, economia, politica, cultura e turismo Prima Modena.

After a few hours of searchin’ and interrogatin’, I finally catch a break. I hear about a guy named Marco—no, not the barista—this other Marco, a known troublemaker. I track him down to a bar on Via dei Martiri. I walk in, and it’s like a scene from a movie. Smoke everywhere, loud music, and a bunch of guys lookin’ like they just rolled outta bed.

In Spilamberto an exhibition focus on Elisabetta Sirani, a painter in seventeenth-century Bologna