\Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix, LONG legged Gal... ITALIAN....In a Black Dress.
*dedicato. Andrea Squizz.
In Torino, MAYBE Napoli, dont HOLD me to Brindisi, it could have BEEN Salerno which MEANS it was PALERMO, that long, legged Gal...in a Black dress!
IN MILANO, I COULD be wrong, Vicenzo, SUMMERTIME in the VENITO, I-m confused, or UP in BOLZANO, Martini/WHASSIT SKI, but that long legged Gal, ITAIAN GAL, dressed in Black, had me on my knees.
OH!!! ROMA...Forgot to phone her.. She STALKED me all the way to CREMONA, then we LEANED ...together...by the tower of PISA, I said I would go to the bathroom.
She FOLLOWED me to GENVOA. By THIS time I had grown a beard, changed my named, looked like a 9 year old Hindu Boy....but there was NO fooling, my long legged Gal....Italiano...in a Black dress!
Tranquillo. We got married. She got bored. She left me. Tutte bene. Benvenuto, per te, my long legged Gal....in a Nero Attire!... My long legged Gal...in a black dress!
INTERPOL, CIA, MI%, Brit Intel.... No worries.
c2018, dave Delacroix, our man in Europe.
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