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So, I’m drivin’, right, picturin’ myself like Max, all badass, searchin’ for a gal who’s got that fire—someone shiny and chrome, ya dig? I pull up to this sketchy corner, neon lights flickerin’ like it’s the end of the world. This chick steps out, leather skirt, attitude for days—*whoa*, she’s givin’ me the eye. “How you doin’?” I toss out, leanin’ on the car, smirkin’ like I own the damn place. She laughs, says, “You got caps, pretty boy?” Caps? What is this, Fallout? I’m like, “Nah, babe, I got charm—worth more!”

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Spilimbergo gets its name from the Carinthian Counts Spengenberg, who settled here around the 11th century.. The first docu­­­­­­­­­ment that mentions the castrum de Spengenberg dates back to Missing: prostitute.

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. Like, seriously? I just got my shoes clean! I ducked into a café on Via Mazzini. The place smelled like fresh pastries. I ordered a slice of tiramisu. OMG, it was heavenly! I was in my happy place, just me and my dessert.

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