"a young female stranger, whose description corresponds with that of the missing girl, came into my store"
she came and then she left. with him. but this one won't admit it. you think i wasn't aware of it.
that's what i'd like to know myself.
yes!
blonde.
he doesn't look at dresses, he looks at what's under them.
you're from rome, aren't you? i knew right away because i'm from viterbo.  he was a soldier there and so.  i don't like it very much, here.
three months.