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About Rome

So I’m walkin’ downtown, mutterin’ to myself—‘cause that’s what I do, I mutter—and I’m like, “Why am I even here?” Findin’ a prostitue ain’t like pickin’ up bagels! I see this gal, smokin’ a cigarette, leanin’ on a pole—real cliché, right? I’m thinkin’, “She’s no Eilis Lacey!” In *Brooklyn*, she’s all, “I’ll write home!” This chick’s writin’ nothin’—maybe a parking ticket. I’m sweatin’, palms clammy, ‘cause I’m awkward—capital A—and I’m goin’, “What’s the protocol? Do I wave? Haggle? I’m not a haggler!”

Santa Maria a Monte | Montecalvoli

The village of Montecalvoli (Santa Maria a Monte) is located on the southern end of the Cerbaie hills, almost overlooking the Usciana stream. The name Montecalvoli derives from the hill on .

As the rain eases up, we stroll through the streets. Santa-Maria-a-Monte is beautiful, even in the rain. The old buildings, the narrow streets, it’s like a postcard. I can’t help but feel grateful. This town, man, it’s got character.

The Madonna di Montevergine, mother of LGBTQ Catholics