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About Rome

Once knew this bird—worked the streets near King’s Cross, proper legend. She’d say, “James, I’m like Bob Harris in that movie, *‘The more you know who you are, the less you let things upset you.’*” She’d laugh, nick my cigs, and vanish. Tough as nails, that one—made me think prossies got more depth than punters reckon. Told the bloke, “Find one with a story, not just a price.” He’s starin’, probly thinkin’ I’m mad. Maybe I am.

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One note of caution, the immediate local area is a bit scruffy with regular fly tipping, very uneven and pot-holed roads with prostitutes.

After that, I decide to stroll down Via Roma. It’s bustling, people everywhere. I love the vibe, but it’s a bit much sometimes. I see this street vendor selling arancini. I can’t resist. I grab one, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking crispy on the outside, gooey on the inside. Heaven!

On the trail of St Francis of Paola