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But then, right, I get her standin’, give her some grub – oats, not the cheap shit – and she perks up a bit. Eyes all soft, like she’s sayin’, “Thanks, you sarcastic git.” Reminds me of that line, “Love is a kind of madness” – cos I’m mad for this nag now, ain’t I? Spent hours fixin’ her up, hooves all cracked, coat like a moth-eaten rug. Did ya know horses can sleep standin’ up? Whore don’t, though – flops down like a drunk tart at 3 a.m., *cackles*, proper drama queen!

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Soccavo, Italy, a city with a rich history and a passion for urban exploration, offers a unique blend of modern architecture and abandoned ruins. The city's lexical field, a reflection of its cultural .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a bartender in Soccavo is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll into work at my little spot on Via dell'Università, right? The sun’s blazin’, and I’m already feelin’ the heat. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

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