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| What's the chickie doing? Well, it seems that if you yank the sausage, the two round bulbs light up. We don't fully understand the custom, but hey, it's Little Italy. |
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| Left: Antipasto. Right: Dinner. If you can look at this feast and not have your mouth water, then you're from another planet! ...or France! | |||||||||||||||||||||
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| Left and center: Brucie "Red Beans" Mangia and Big Paulie Mangia discussing neighborhood politics down in Little Italy, over a nice antipasto with some good wine. Right: Brucie offering a Local Associate an invitation to join them for dinner. "... Bello mangrare, bono fortuno" |
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