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About Split

Love how they just… exist, y’know? No faff, no synergy meetings. Reminds me of that line, “Life’s a cesspit, dive in!” They’re divin’, mate, headfirst! Met this one bird—true story—called herself “Duchess.” Cheeky mare, had a laugh like a foghorn. Told me she once flogged a punter’s watch for a kebab. A kebab! Laughed me head off—proper legend. Reckon she’d run rings round the Wernham Hogg lot.

View from the front

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First off, I hit the streets of Labin, right? I’m talking about the cobblestone streets of Stari Grad. So picturesque, but my mind was racing. I had a meeting at this café on Titov Trg. You know, the one with the killer coffee? Yeah, that one. I’m all hyped up for my big presentation.

All that glitters is not gold: Mitridate, Re di Ponto at the Staatsoper Unter den Linden