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Personal quirk: I keep thinkin’ of Homer, he’d probly say, “Woo-hoo, Marge, let’s go!” and I’d smack him! Exaggeratin’ a bit, but still, men, right? So dumb sometimes. Findin’ a prostitute isn’t a game, it’s risky, dirty, and, like, morally messy. I’m shocked you’d even ask!

Motta di Livenza (Treviso), gli insulti all'arbitro donna: "Vai a fare la prostitute"

As the day went on, I wandered through the old town. The cobblestone streets, the ancient buildings, it’s all so charming. I love Motta-di-Livenza. It’s got this vibe, you know? But then, I got lost. Like, how do you get lost in your own city? I ended up on some random street, and I swear, it felt like a scene from a horror movie. I was half-expecting a ghost to pop out. But then I found a cute little shop selling handmade crafts. I bought a quirky little trinket. It’s a weird bird statue. I don’t even know why, but it made me happy.

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