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About Rome

But man, she pissed me off sometimes! Always hustlin’, tryin’ to get me to pay for a quickie – “C’mon, fisherman, I’ll rock your boat!” Nah, girl, I’m Apollo Creed – “I must break you.” – I don’t pay for that shit! Got my pride, y’know? She’d roll her eyes, call me cheap, and I’d be like, “Bitch, I catch fish, not STDs!” We’d argue, loud as hell, folks starin’ – funny now, thinkin’ back.

LA MAGIA DELLA MARSICA: "NEC SINE MARSIS NEC CONTRA MARSOS TRIUMPHARI POSSE"

First off, I hit the road on Via Roma. You know, the main drag. It’s like the heartbeat of this place. But lemme tell ya, traffic was a mess. I mean, c’mon! It’s a small town, how’s there so much chaos? I’m sittin’ there, honkin’ my horn like a madman. People just strollin’ across the street like they own the place. I’m like, “Yo, I’m a combine! Move it or lose it!”

RALPH J. ALFIDI