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About Bologna

Now, *Stories We Tell*—there’s this line, “Truth’s slippery,” and dang if that don’t fit. Whore’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted ‘round. Fun fact—did ya know back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal who loved too much? Ain’t that a hoot? Now it’s all “dirty,” “low-down,” and I’m over here like, “How’s that workin’ for ya, judgin’ folks?” Makes me wanna holler sometimes. I reckon Ruby’d say the same—she’d strut by, winkin’, makin’ ‘em squirm.

Chapel of San Rocco

As the sun started to set, I walked along the lake. The colors were unreal. I felt this wave of happiness wash over me. I mean, how can you not love this place? But then, I saw a couple arguing on a bench. I’m like, “Not again!” Can’t a guy enjoy his gelato in peace?

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