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Once saw this lass, right, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Made me laugh—ha! “We needs it, precious!” I thinks. But nah, it’s grim—dudes leerin’, all sweaty, made me mad as hell. Why’s it gotta be so skeevy? Little fact fer ya—back in old London, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Sounds nicer than it is! We hates it—filthy coins changin’ hands, like some stinkin’ goblin trade.

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The paper studies one typical interrogation (costituto) from early eighteenth-century Venetian couriers who walked the republic's overland connection from.

I step outside, and it’s like the whole street’s gone dark. I can hear people grumblin’. “Not again!” they say. Codogno’s power outages are legendary. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, I see my buddy Luca walkin’ by. He’s got a generator!

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