Talking with Papa

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        I walk into the house I grew up in in New York and sit down by my papa Antonio and wait to be spoken to. When papa is done he looks up at me and smiles .
   
    Papa: How are you doing my Principessa?(princess)
    
    Jamie: I am doing favolosa . [ fabulous] I just got called to be a part of  the Jersey Shore.
 
     Papa: You be careful bambina.[child] You call me twice a week or I will come down there.

     Jamie: I know I will have to call. I am hoping this is going to be a fun summer.
  
     Papa: I hope you have an awesome summer but I better not have a call about you getting put in prigione ( jail).
      
       Jamie: Papa the only way that would ever happen is if someone was messing with one of the roomies or with me .
   
        Papa: Meglio di no (better not) Hai bisogno di soldi (Do you need money?)
   
         Jamie: Un po (a little)
 
       Papa:Of course my un po Principessa. [A little princess]
     
          As he says this he reaches into his pocket and hands me a roll of hundreds and fifty and tells me to put this in the bank when I get to the shore.  After taking the money I put it into my pocket and lean over and give him a kiss.
 
    Jamie: I will call you as soon as I arrive at the shore house . That way you know that I made it there safe.
   
     Papa: You better . Ti amo Principessa. (I love you princess)
     
     Jamie: To amp papa and I'll will call you later .
   
          After one more kiss and hug she walks out the front and hops in to her truck .
     
 

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