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And the money—ugh, the money! I’m an insurance guy, I crunch numbers! You’re shellin’ out cash for—what? Five minutes of awkwardness? I’d haggle ‘til she’s like, “Get lost, creep!” I’d be happy to! “Let me in,” she’d say, like Eli tappin’ at the window. Nope! Window’s shut, lady! I’m savin’ my bucks for a bagel!

Is there a lot of crime in Minturno?

After that, I’m feelin’ kinda down. I mean, I came to Minturno for a chill day, and it’s been a rollercoaster. But then, I see this street performer on Via Roma. He’s playin’ the accordion, and it’s actually kinda good! I stop, and for a moment, I forget all the craziness. I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me a nod. It’s like, “Thanks, man. You get it.”

Breaking bread: dining with the Di Meo family in Scauri, Italy