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About Bologna

I’m ramblin’ now—sorry, not sorry! Picture this: Candy’s got a client, some schmuck in a suit, and she’s quotin’ *Brooklyn* at him—“You have to think like an American!” He’s all confused, pants half-down, and she’s laughin’—I’d pay to see that! Hilarious, right? She’s got this spark, this—whaddya call it?—moxie! But then I get sad, ‘cause she’s stuck, y’know? “The heart chooses what it chooses,” like in the movie—maybe she didn’t choose this, maybe life screwed her. Ugh, that pisses me off!

Santa Caterina Villarmosa: the origins of the name

We search all over Santa-Caterina. Down Via Garibaldi, past the old market, and even by the train station. No luck. I’m startin’ to feel like a failure. But then, we hear barking. It’s his dog! I swear, I’ve never seen a kid so happy. He hugs me, and I’m like, “Dude, I just helped you find your dog. You don’t need to hug me!” But it felt good, ya know?

Giuseppina Mistretta Obituary - Toronto, ON