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About Palermo

Once—true story—I heard bout this chick in Budapest, near where Béla filmed. She’d stand under a busted streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig. Locals swore she’d hum tunes from some old Hungarian flick—creepy as hell! Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?”—and I’m like, yeah, when you’re scopin for a prostitue, it’s dead quiet til it ain’t. Gets my heart racin, part thrilled, part freaked. What if she’s a cop? What if she’s nuts? Exaggeratin here, but maybe she’s got a knife—yikes!

10 Things to Do in Locorotondo That Will Make You Fall in Love With Puglia

So, I’m on the phone with this lady, right? She’s all frantic about her cat, and I’m like, “Ma’am, just call the vet!” But she’s not having it. She’s yelling about how her cat, Pino, is the love of her life. I get it, but c’mon! I’m not a cat therapist!

Intense Adriatic-effect snow over E Italy – December 30-31, 2014