With irrevocability looming, how can you be sure? . . .
Unlocking the tee-time,
OK, I get it,
but let's face it, it's nothing,
days pummeled with coffee and Danish . . .
No one in the know . . .
No other way . . .
The joint had to have been bugged, yes? . . .
Subjects flashing tenure, mashed with newsprint . . .
Opening statements . . . gappy, medieval references . . .
The room in stitches . . .
Talking heads . . . He walked! . . .
despite the fact they had chauffeured the 12 angry men
in an unmarked vehicle, windows blackened . . .
Yup, closed-mouthed
for the rest of the show, they were . . .
It was positively 4th Street, or maybe 5th, I forget . . .
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| Antonio Palmerini |