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About Rome

But it’s grim too, yeah? Some punters are animals, makes me wanna scream, “Sharon! Sort em out!” Little story – heard bout this prossie in Soho, right, saved up, got outta the game, opened a bakery! From shaggin to scones, how’s that for a twist? Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d buy her bleedin buns!

North American Review

It was impossible for her to have known that the nineteen-year-old kid he'd interviewed the night before was named Michael. Michael Manfredonia, to be exact.

But then, outta nowhere, I see my buddy Luca. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. Turns out, he just got dumped. I mean, who dumps Luca? He’s a legend! We grab a beer at a bar on Via Cavour. I’m tryin’ to cheer him up, but he’s all mopey. I’m like, “Dude, let’s hit the beach! You’ll feel better.”

Sister of man allegedly killed by Peter Manfredonia wants his mother to work at another school