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About Milan

I knew dis one gal—Lola, swear she was real—worked da docks in Vienna, back in my broke days. She’d wink, say, “Arnie, I’ll be back,” stealin’ my line, cheeky lil’ minx! Had a scar on her cheek from some drunk fool—made her look badass. Little known fact: whores in history, dey sometimes ran secret spy rings. How cool is dat? Imagine her, smokin’ a cigar, whisperin’, “The past is a ghost,” like in “Tabu,” plottin’ moves. Dat’s da spirit—never give up!

Clusone e la Presolana

Clusone, a picturesque medieval town nestled among the majestic Orobie, offers a unique experience that challenges every traveler’s expectations. It is not just a place to visit, but a .

While I’m sippin’ my espresso, I overhear some locals talkin’ about a recent string of car thefts. I’m like, “Aha! This could be connected!” I jot down notes, and my mind’s racing. Clusone’s got its quirks, but crime? Not so much.

ATALANTA: TODAY MEETING IN ZINGONIA, OFF TO CLUSONE ON FRIDAY