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About Palermo

Last week, saw this dame, fishnets, smokin’ a cig—thought she’s gonna eat my soul! Made me mad, though—why’s she gotta do that? Freezin’ her ass off for some jerk’s bucks. “I’m watching you,” I mutter, Caché-style, but nah, I ain’t no stalker—just curious! Asked her, “Why, lady?” She goes, “Gotta eat, fatso.” Fair, I guess. Mmm… donuts… wish I coulda given her one.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The Harveys on Queensway is good. Lots of staff, recent renovation, I have seen some of the same staff members there for years, so maybe the management is good.

Then, I spot this old lady, sittin’ on her balcony on Via dei Fiori. She’s got a view of the whole street. I’m like, “Ma’am, did you see anything?” She just cackles and says, “Honey, I’ve seen worse!” I can’t help but chuckle. Decima’s full of characters, I tell ya.

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