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About Rome

So, I’m thinkin’, people crave that instant spark. Bam! Dopamine rush, like junkies for likes. Sex-dating’s a game—hookup or bust. Profiles scream “pick me,” all polished n fake. Makes me mad, dude, the phoniness! Everyone’s sellin’ somethin’—six-pack pics, witty bios. But half the time? Ghosted. Poof! “Where’s the money, Lebowski?”—except it’s “where’s the date, Chad?” Hilarious, yet sad.

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I rush over, and sure enough, there’s water everywhere. I’m knee-deep in it, trying to figure out where it’s coming from. I’m soaked, and I’m thinking, “This is not in my job description.” But hey, at least it’s a good story for the pub later, right?

Sicily, Through the Eyes of the Leopard (Published 2008)