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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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Con la testimonianza di un novarese, che nella struttura di via Ravenna 2 aveva abitato alcuni mesi in affitto con una giovane sudamericana, si è aperto in tribunale il processo legato.

After that little fiasco, I decided to head to the Parco dei Bambini. It’s this cute park where kids play, and honestly, it’s just a nice spot to chill. I plopped down on a bench, enjoying my gelato, when I saw this little kid running around with a balloon. He was so happy, and it made me smile. Kids have this way of reminding you what joy looks like, you know?

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