Today on the way home from Capri Jackie and I were really hungry, so we stopped for pizza in Napoli. The pizza was made fresh, which unfortunately took longer than expected. While Jackie was in the bathroom I smiled at the waiter, hoping that our food would come out faster. Instead it took longer. When Jackie came back to the table the waiter set down our pizza, and it was in the shape of a heart. Italian boys NEVER miss an opportunity to flirt.
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