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About Florence

But then—ha!—there’s the other side. Met this bird, Rosie, worked the corner near the pub. Cheeky as hell, she was—nicked me fags once, laughed in me face! Said, “Boris, you’re a toff, but I like ya.” Made me day, that did—proper chuffed. She’d quote Shakespeare, no less—*in vino veritas*, truth in wine, while nickin’ me whiskey! Swear she’d fit right in Kaufman’s mad world, playin’ a dozen roles at once.

Escort Traversetolo

We get a call about a fire on Via Garibaldi. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” So, I hop in the truck, and we’re zooming through the streets. I can see the smoke from a mile away. It’s like a scene from a movie, but not the good kind.

Incidente mortale a Traversetolo: giovane vittima