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About Bologna

Still, suprises me, it does—how they strut, all bold-like, even in the filth. Reminds me of Plainview, y’know? “I’ve abandoned my child!”—he’d howl, but these girls, they abandon nothin’, they keep goin’. Tough as nails, mate. Once saw this one lass, swear she winked at me—ME!—like I’m some catch. Made me happy, yesss, for half a tick, ‘til I remembered I’m a wretched thing.

Oh brothel, where art thou?

So, I had to scramble. I borrowed a colleague’s laptop, and thank goodness it worked. But I was still sweating bullets. The pitch went surprisingly well, though! The clients were vibin’ with our ideas. I was on cloud nine. Bruino, you’re not so bad after all!

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