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About Palermo

So, we’re vibin’, me and this bird, and I’m feelin’ that “Inherent Vice” buzz—like, is she real, or am I just high on life? “You’re a real trip,” I tell her, and she laughs, all husky. Turns out, she’s got a story—used to be a typist, got sacked for nickin’ pens, ended up here. Wild, right? Made me sad for a sec, but then she’s all, “Fancy a go, luv?” and I’m back, baby!

Finta ex alunna abbraccia un’anziana insegnante e le ruba un bracciale d’oro

It is not an official standard sign in Italy, and it was mostly a stunt to draw attention on the issue of street prostitution.

But then, I hear this loud noise. It’s a boat! Coming straight for me! I’m like, “What the heck?!” I swim like a madman to get outta the way. Heart racing, I’m thinking, “This is how I die!” But I make it. Phew!

Big win for "Fabulous" Fabio