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About Florence

So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Let’s grab a pizza at Da Michele’s later!” I’m like, “Yes! I need pizza to survive this day!” Da Michele’s is the best, by the way. Their margherita is like a slice of heaven.

Mario DiNicola Obituary (1940 - 2023) - Pittsfield, MA - The Berkshire Eagle