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The keyboards at the internet cafe here in Trastavere are different enough that I canàt type worth a crap. Weàre having a great time, and the streets are bustling at 10ç30 p.m. (canàt find that key at all= ). Tomorrow is Pompeii, and still tonight Iàm off for falafel and gelato (not sure if that will be a good combo). I have not been chased by dogs nor screamed at by drunks for Bushàs atrocities, but other members of my party have! Now to figure out how to fix my in-flight meal for the way back… Cìao!
