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About Valencia

I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

Cicero trial hears from widow tied to the mob (Torello)

Man, I gotta say, this city’s smooth as a lowrider cruisin’. I live on Calle del Sol – yeah, that street that glows every sunrise. It's super chill, ya know? And yo, stroll down Avenida Mar—always mad vibes with its cafes and bam, a killer view of the river Rio Lento slippin’ by.

Joanne Torello Shutrump Obituary March 16, 2022