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First off, I hit up the local café on Via Roma. Best espresso in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my coffee, and this dude walks in, right? He’s got a parrot on his shoulder. A freakin’ parrot! I’m like, “Is this a pet shop or a café?” The parrot starts squawking, and everyone’s just staring. I’m dying laughing. Only in Secondigliano, man.

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