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Anyway, we meet up, me and this girl, and I’m nervous as hell—like, “Am I gonna screw this up?” I’m overthinkin’ it, naturally, ‘cause that’s my thing. She’s gorgeous, smells like lilacs or some crap, and I’m sittin’ there goin’, “Larry, don’t be the pale man, don’t freak her out!” We’re drinkin’ wine, talkin’ dirty, and it’s goin’ great—till she says, “I’m into roleplay.” ROLEPLAY? I’m like, “What, like *Pan’s Labyrinth*? You want me to be the faun?!” She laughs, thank God, and I’m saved. Turns out she meant somethin’ kinkier, which—whoa—surprised the hell outta me. Happy? Oh, I was thrilled, like a kid with a golden ticket!

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We were staying in Trecastagni and booked with a local operator for a 4x4 tour of Mount Etna. We had a very knowledgeable guide/driver who showed us craters.

First off, I’m getting ready, all decked out in my kimono, feeling like a million bucks. But then, I step outside, and bam! The heat hits me like a brick wall. Trecastagni in the summer? Ugh, it’s like walking into an oven. I’m sweating like crazy, and I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.”

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