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About Palermo

So I’m stewin’, right? Angry as hell—why’s this gotta be so complicated? Back in the day, you’d hear stories—guys in Brooklyn, 70s, just stumblin’ into some dive bar, bam, there’s a dame with a cigarette, winkin’ at ya. Now? Now it’s all encrypted chats and “discreet encounters”—what am I, a spy? I’m not cut out for this! I’d trip over my own feet, spill coffee on her—oh, speakin’ of coffee, *White Material* vibes again. “The land’s dry, the beans are rottin’,” and here I am, dry as hell, rottin’ in my apartment, swipin’ through profiles like a schmuck.

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And then, I see it. The gelato shop. Oh man, I can’t resist. I get a scoop of pistachio and a scoop of stracciatella. Life is good, right? But as I’m enjoying my gelato, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic Taurisano! I’m on the ground, gelato everywhere. I’m laughing and crying at the same time.

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