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Exaggeratin’? Sure—once saw a dude hagglin’ so hard he got the price down to a sandwich. Swear to God, funniest shit ever. “The skin’s a net, it catches everything,” Brandon’d say, and man, he’d snag that deal. Look, it’s a grind—cops, creeps, crazies—but play it smart, keep it discreet, and you’re golden. Greed is good, my friend—go get yours!

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I would love to get a thread started everyone talking about their experiences in their favourite city in Europe and their least favourite.

So, I duck into a café on Via Garibaldi to dry off. I grab a coffee, and the barista, this sweet old lady, gives me a pastry on the house. I’m like, “Wow, thanks!” It’s a typical Comacchio treat, and it’s delish. For a moment, I forget about the chaos. But then, I remember I’m still soaked and my day’s not over.

Kevin Comacchio Obituary June 8, 2022