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Favorite moment? This one chick, pro as hell, used some warm coconut oil—smelled like paradise, felt like I was floatin’. “Just be cool,” I’m tellin’ myself, channelin’ Spring Breakers, ridin’ that wave. Worst? Dude once tried overchargin’ me—$200 for a half-assed rub? Nah, fam, I was heated! Stormed out like, “Spring break forever, bitch!”—ain’t nobody rippin’ The Rock off.

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First off, I hit the streets of Modica, cruisin’ down Corso Umberto. The sun was blazin’, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. I stop by my fave café, Caffè dell'Arte, for a quick espresso. Best in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! I see this dude, right? He’s actin’ all shady by the steps of the Chiesa di San Giorgio. Like, what’s up with that?

Obituary for Linda Modica-Deibler