xlvii

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xlvii Skinny, about one meter eighty tall, button nose, well-kept moustaches, a scar on his right cheek and a red spot, maybe a birthmark, with a shape like a star, on his neck, always on his right. It’s you… I’ll look for you and I will find you… my head hurts! Why didn’t you stay home sleeping that night, instead of going out and cause trouble to others? Sincerely, I don’t even remember where I was going, but you… you could have stayed home! Now I’ll go out and look for you until I find you… day after day I’ll look for you, in every road, in every alley, in every public place in Bologna: pubs, parks, gardens, libraries… Tell me where are you… where are you??? Come out, if you have the guts, you would make my search easier. Even if I have to look for you for ten years, I will find yo

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