NAPLES
This time here is a picture of me with the baby Jesus. He hadn't gone missing so MUM didn't have to tack me to the painting. Check my Nottingham story in case you are not sure what I am saying. The big picture is of me in the Piazza del Plebiscito in front of San Francesco di Paola. MUM had to hang on to me real tight 'cause she was scared someone would come by on a motorino and snatch her handbag with me in it. I could have ended up living with the Camorra. I don't know them, but I like the sound of their name.