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Anyway, this chick and me, we’re vibin’. She’s all “let’s meet,” I’m like, “Woo-hoo!” But—D’oh!—turns out she’s a catfish. Shows up, ain’t her pics, more like Lenny after a bender. I’m pissed, man! Wasted my time! “The house is empty,” like in *Turin Horse*—no spark, no nothin’. Felt like that old man starin’ at a potato, wonderin’ why life sucks.

Family Tree of Alfonso D'Abruzzo

My wife Maria is browsing boutiques as usual. The last I saw her, she’d dived into one called Chic & Trendy. The name may sound out of place in a town dating back to BC. But, as with so Missing: sex dating.

I take a sip, and wow! It’s like liquid energy. I’m buzzing! But then, I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, trying to wipe it off, and this old lady walks by. She just shakes her head. I’m like, “Thanks for the support, lady!”

A Celebrity’s Welcome in Italy for de Blasio (Published 2014)