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One sunny morning, I found myself standing on a cobble stone street in Rome, surrounded by buildings painted assorted shades of orange and yellow. Above me, a clothesline hung over the street. As sheets billowed in the breeze, I breathed in their fresh scent mixed with the mouthwatering aroma of coffee and pastries from a nearby cafe.

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