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We’re vibing now, but – ugh, stinks like cheap perfume. Makes me wanna puke, but I’m in deep. “I’m lost on this highway,” I think – Lynch line, stuck in my head. One more thing… her eyes, man, freaky – like she’s seen ghosts. Turns me on, weirdly. Gladiator kink, I guess.

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

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

After that, I decided to take a breather. I wandered over to Piazza Garibaldi. It’s usually so peaceful. But today? Nope. There was a street performer, and he was terrible! I mean, bless his heart, but he was butchering “O Sole Mio.” I almost cried. But then, this little kid starts dancing, and I couldn’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, ya know?

COMISSO, Vittorino Mario