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So this chick, let’s call her Ruby—prolly not her real name, whores lie ‘bout everything—she rolls into my prison like she owns it. Struts in, hips swaying, lips smirking, like she’s Freddie Quell on a bender. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your angle, sweetheart?” ‘Cause everybody’s got one. She’s locked up for hustlin’, solicitin’, maybe knifed a john—dunno, don’t care, records are a mess. Point is, she’s a pro. Not just at screwin’—at screwin’ *people*. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she could charm the bars off this dump.

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Valguarnera Caropepe rises on the eastern slope of the Erei, in a magnificent expanse of fields cultivated with wheat, valleys and hills. The territory that surrounds it has archaeological .

He starts crying, and I’m torn between comforting him and doing my job. I end up kneeling down, wiping his tears, and saying, “Hey, buddy, it’s okay. Life’s a bit messy sometimes.” I mean, I’m at a funeral, and I’m giving life advice to a kid. What a twist!

Anthony J. Fichera Obituary (2024) - Rochester, NY - DiPonzio Funeral Home, Inc.