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About Florence

So, here’s the deal – I was pissed, man, fuckin fuming, coz every corner I turned, nada! Empty streets, no action – what’s this bullshit? But then, BAM, surprise hit me like a truck – this chick, all sneaky-like, pops outta nowhere. Little known fact: some prositutes, they don’t advertise loud, they’re like ghosts, bro, whisperin, “You seek a new world?” – straight outta Malick’s script!

Tarquinia and Tuscania

So, I’m wandering around, and I bump into this little market on Via della Libertà. Fresh veggies, handmade stuff, and I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some local cheese and bread. I’m ready for a picnic! But then, I see this old lady selling these weird-looking olives. I’m curious, right? I ask her about them, and she starts telling me this long story about how they’re from some ancient tree. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I just wanted to know if they’re good.”

Sinking of SS Tuscania in February 1918 took Oregon lives