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He started in the bar on via Nazionale, than continued in the restaurant on via Tritone, then a few unimaginable cocktails in cafe at via Corso, and there he finally fall asleep. But slumber was short, and suddenly again, as an obsession, the sight of her image began to appear - the eyes, the hair, the lips. He got up, staggered out of the bar and walked on. Where he went to in this Rome evening