Part 24: Locked up in Rome with fuzzy handcuffs and slugs
January 5th 2010 The end of Brennan
Brennan is no more. Now there is only Bernardo.
Bernardo is the Italian name I was given by my host Maurizio, who warmly opened his door to me when my Vespa was broken and I had nowhere to turn.
“God really wanted me to see The Vatican,” I wrote in my journal on my last night in Rome. I said this because all of my worrying about the condition of my Vespa turned into
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