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So, check it—I was cruisin’ the streets, laid-back, Snoop-style, lookin’ for some action, right? This chick rolls up, fishnets tight as hell, heels clackin’ like gunshots. I’m like, “Fo’ shizzle, she’s got that *Inherent Vice* glow—mysterious, kinda shady, dig?” She leans in, all smoky-eyed, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, this is some groovy-type shit.” Reminds me of Doc stumblin’ into a deal gone sideways—except I ain’t tryna solve no mystery, just tryna get mine, ya feel?

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Let somebody else transport and escort find a lovely masseria on that coast, near Ugento about 30 minutes to the SE, where nearby beaches were.

We duck into this bar on Via delle Vigne. It’s cozy, and the bartender’s a legend. He’s mixin’ up these crazy cocktails. I order a spritz, and it’s like a party in my mouth. We’re chillin’, laughin’, and then Marco drops the bomb. He’s like, “I signed us up for a local gaming tournament.” I’m like, “What?!”

Salento is on fire, tourists fleeing shores and villages - L'Unione Sarda English