Sitting in the patio once again. Santo Francesco of the Motley Clothes is talking to a woman with a baby carriage. His face lights up and he talks the little girl out of her seat and does the usual song and dance that people do around babies in order to get them to smile. He carried her over to where the bird cage is and he pointed them to her and whispered in her ear. The baby giggled. The person pretty much everyone on this trip hates or at least fantasizes about punching has a soft spot for babies and birds.
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