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Now, Sadness—bless her weepy lil’ heart—she’d see the other side. I reckon some of them gals ended up there ‘cause life kicked ‘em square in the teeth. Broke my heart hearin’ ‘bout this one gal—true story, swear on my rhinestone boots—name was Ruby, worked a brothel in Nevada back in the ‘20s. She sent every penny home to her sickly ma. Died young, poor thing, but she had grit. Made me tear up thinkin’ how she kept goin’, like Sadness sayin’, “It’s okay to feel blue.” Sniffle!

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But then, I realize I’ve lost track of time. I’m supposed to meet my friend at the bar, and I’m late! Panic mode activated! I sprint down the street, dodging tourists and pigeons. I finally make it to Bar Centrale, and my friend is there, looking at me like I’m a crazy person.

Farewell to Etile Carpenè, one of the “noble fathers” of Prosecco di Conegliano e Valdobbiadene