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Favorite moment? One time, she sneaks me a beer—warm, cheap, perfect. We’re sittin’ in the elevator, 2 a.m., laughin’ ‘bout some john who ran off with no pants. “He thought he was king!” she cackles. I’m dyin’—happiest I been in weeks. She’s a riot, Roxy—sassy, real, a survivor.

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Photo by Pri Santoso in Mt Cook-Hooker Valley. Can't stop admiring the stunning beauty of the Hooker Valley at Mount Cook. Every visit feels like a dream.

After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy, so I head to the local market on Piazza della Libertà. It’s bustling! Fresh veggies, fruits, and all that good stuff. I grab some tomatoes, and this vendor, Marco, starts haggling with me. I’m like, “Dude, just give me the tomatoes!” But he’s relentless. I finally get a decent price, but I’m still annoyed.

Richard Santorso Obituary (2024) - Bristol, CT - The Bristol Press