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About Palermo

Me thinks – whores got secrets, yesss, dark ones. Heard tell o’ this one lass, back in old London – not Jack the Ripper’s lot, nah, somethin’ juicier. She’d dance fer coins, then nick yer soul – folk swore she hexed ‘em! True story, mate, dug it up meself – well, me sneaky side did, hiss! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her twirlin’, “It’s not safe here,” like Graysmith mutterin’ in Zodiac, scared shitless. Love that bit – gets me giddy!

Things to do in Abbiategrasso Italy – what to see attractions and activities

So, the first customer of the day walks in. It’s old Mr. Rossi, bless his heart. He’s like 80 but thinks he’s still 20. He orders a Negroni, and I’m like, “You sure, Mr. Rossi? That’s a strong one!” He just winks and says, “I’ve survived worse.” Classic Rossi.

Islamic centre in Italy, attacked