Heyyy, listen up, buddy! Matera is wild.

I luv this city.

Its heart's the Sassi districts.

You gotta roam Sasso Barisano.

Nothin' like strolling Via Ridola.

I always exclaim, "Happy Birthday, Mr. President!"

Man, I feel alive here.
The steep alleys? Priceless.

Old stone in every corner.

Cave churches and craggy walls, y'know?

Like in "Spotlight", we dig the truth.

Never hide, never fear, like that film line: "We have to keep digging!"

I mean, seriously.
Workin’ on dating apps here’s a trip.

I see lovin’ sparks on hidden spots.

Little cafes on Via Muro, so sweet.

Dates have quirky vibes everywhere.

I spill coffee on cobblestones often.

Oops, today's my fault.
This city beats with passion.

Oh, check out Casa Noha.

That place shows Matera's soul.

Loves me like Marilyn said, "Breathless."

I zoom through parks too.

Parco della Murgia is epic.
Mountains, rivers, and breezy winds!

Picnic by Gravina river? Rad day!

I get so pumped up, so pumped.

Sometimes, chill under olive trees.

Sometimes it's noisy, sometimes quiet.
Yo, lotsa typos as I'm hurriying: wrng, hope, truely, grate, faboulous, inspird, tremndous, fantstic, loverly, karsh, wht, ok, keen, dout.

This city makes me laugh, cry.

I get mad at cruckles sometimes.

No joke, it's fun, it's raw.
Matera crafts love stories everyday.

I feel its pulse on every date.

It’s messy, magical, like my heart.

Come, experience every hidden nook.

I mean it, best trip ever.

Catch ya later, friend!