"i feel like i need to write a letter:
dear rome,
you have your art, your history, your food, now give me back my molly.
dear rome,
you have your art, your history, your food, now give me back my molly.
sincerely,
renee"
-Renee Farrah
Today a mime (you know the kind with the face-paint and the devil-may-care attitude) made fun of me on Via Del Corso when I was finishing up my Christmas shopping. He made a face at me and mimiced my walk while I was trying to ignore him, I saw him farther back on the street and I thought what anyone in my situation would have thought: "dammit...a mime" and tried to devise a way to avoid him. However seeing no other opportunity at the time, I tried to ignore him...failed. If living in Rome has taught me anything it's to never make eye contact with a mime, especially when you're trying to elude them.
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