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She’s out there – hustlin’. Legs shakin’. Cold as hell. I’m like – damn! How’s she doin’ it? Every night – same corner. Same ripped fishnets. Little known fact – some of ‘em? Back in the day? Medieval times? They’d mark their doors – red cloth. Sneaky signal. For the johns. History’s wild – right? Blows my mind. She’s history too – livin’ it.

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Don’t mean to offend anyone, but Pontremoli is not exactly the most sexy part of Tuscany. Yet the town with the trembling bridge turned out to be a lot more interesting than we’d first assumed. .

While I’m sipping, I notice this old guy at the next table. He’s got this wild mustache, like a cartoon villain. He’s talking about the “Festa di San Geminiano” coming up. Apparently, it’s a big deal. I’m thinking, “I should check it out.” But then, I remember I gotta fix my van first.

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