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Pretty fun. Going to have to keep reading until the rain stops. Feels a lot like an italian Sherlock, only if he was a major flirt and lived in a world where supernatural creatures existed. Up my alley. Groucho feels less like a Watson or Batman’s Alfred and more like a Kronk or Lumiere, if they were a bit more kooky.

Reading this in italian was actually easier than expected. I have learned some new phrases, notably “rompiscatole personale” (personal pain in the ass) and “folle” (brute). Can add this to my dictionary of swear words.