Rothchild boulevard

First stop- Rotchield boulevard, Tony Vespa.
He looked at me I looked at him
He didn’t eat pizza, I didn’t eat pizza
He stayed I walked away.
Second stop- corner of dizingof eben gbirol
He – in his car, I – on my bike
He honked at me …
And the rest is history

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