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About Palermo

I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

Vessazioni e minacce di morte alla madre: arrestato a Giardini Naxos

Lovely walk along the river, usually quite high above the river. Fairly easy underfoot, although I imagine it could be more tricky when wet.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some guy’s tryin’ to impress his girl by diving off a rock. Spoiler alert: he belly-flops. The sound was like a cannon goin’ off! Everyone’s laughin’, and I can’t help but join in. I mean, who doesn’t love a good belly-flop story?

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