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About Rome

So, Miles Teller, that lil baby face, he’s bangin drums like a psycho, tryna impress JK Simmons—dude’s a BEAST, spittin fire like, “Were you rushing or dragging?!” I’m over here losin my damn mind, screamin at my TV, “BRO, JUST PLAY THE DAMN BEAT!” Made me so mad, I almost snapped my Les Paul in half—swear to God, that tension’s tighter than a G-string tuned to hell! But real talk, it’s dope—shows ya what it takes to be a legend. Blood on the sticks, man—literal BLOOD! Ever heard that story? Teller actually drummed til he bled for real—method actin gone nuts! That’s some *Whiplash* trivia for ya ass!

Barbara Maimone

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I decide to hit up my favorite café on Via Roma. You know, the one with the best cannoli? I order one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m sitting there, enjoying my treat, when I overhear some locals talking about the old castle on the hill. They say it’s haunted! I’m like, “Great, just what I need—ghosts in my life!”

Robert C. Ciulla Sr. Obituary (2023) - Quincy, MA - Keohane Funeral Home - Quincy