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About Bologna

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sittin here thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, like a goddamn Banderilleros sizin up the bull ring. Life’s a circus, and I’m the ringmaster, baby! Moulin Rouge style, all glitz n’ sin, “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn…”—is where to score some company, right? I’d prowl the streets, eyes sharp, sniffin out the vibe like a predator—Hannibal Lecter style, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, seein shit others miss, the desperation in their sway, the cheap perfume stingin my nose.

Bocelli Forte Dei Marmi Night Tour

So, I finally get a break, right? I step outside for a sec, and wow, the vibe is electric. The beach is packed, and I can hear the laughter and music from the beach bars. I’m thinking, “Man, I need a vacation.” But then I see this kid, probably like 10 or something, running around with a gelato cone that’s bigger than his head. He trips, and boom! Gelato everywhere! I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid, but hey, that’s life in Forte-dei-Marmi, right? You win some, you lose some.

reopening of the historic Caffè Principe in Forte dei Marmi