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About Palermo

So, this gal - let’s call her Trish, coz why not? - she’s a freakin’ enigma. Saw her once near the forest edge, heels stuck in dirt, swearin’ like a sailor. Made me laugh, her yellin’ at squirrels - “Pay me, ya furry bastards!” Nuts, right? But here’s the kicker - rumor is, she’s got a stash, cash buried under an oak. Old johns talk, say she’s been at it since ‘98, outlastin’ mayors, cops, hell, even me. That’s ballsy. Pissed me off tho - why’s she smarter than half the idiots I know?

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So, I finally get there, and guess what? My clay is MIA! I’m fuming. I mean, how do you lose a whole bag of clay? It’s not like it can just walk away! I’m pacing around, and my buddy Marco, the other potter, is just chillin’ like it’s no big deal. I’m like, “Dude, we’re in Frascati, not a spa!” He just laughs and says, “Relax, it’s all about the vibe.” Ugh, vibes don’t make pots, Marco!

After Years of Hosting Artists and Entertainers, San Jose’s Beloved Caffe Frascati is Set to Close