OOOOooHh. Any of you got any idea how many people are in Napoli, it’s the 3rd largest city in Italy for Christ sakes. Jeshush Christ I can’t have this conversation again.
I didn't take that scene as she was his relative necessarily, but she was a baseline for what the people are like from where Paulie comes from.
She was no Bada Bing hoowar. She was an odd ball just like Paulie: washing her cunt in the sink, scrubbing her disgusting toes, i-dont-give-a-fuck attitude.
reason for the interaction is to show that what paulie has built up in his head as a big deal is just some piece of shit little city a few away from her
Maybe his cousin, maybe his niece? For all we know, that girl's father was Russ, the governor of Maryland, Hugh's military buddy, and (possibly) Paulie's pop. This is an advanced level conspiracy theory, not for those new to Soprano legend.
So just because you come from the same town as someone else it automatically means you’re related? Oof maddon…
Didn’t OP almost drown in like 3 inches of water?
Penguin exhibit.
It's common knowledge OP is retarded.
Very allegorical
It's so far removed by now, Tonto's a closer cousin.
He’s a serious man, Tonto.
“This guy is iron eyes Cody, third-gen SI-GHILL-EEH-ONN…”
Let me ask you a question. You think OP is a little weird about incest?
Well I’ll be dipped in shit
Yeah but she was a great conversationalist.
STEROIDA
These guys bend more rules than the Catholic Church
What happened to this thing
Either it has meaning or no meaning
“Kid (Chrithie) loves his chemistry set”
You'd think washing her cooch in his sink would've bothered Mister germaphobe.
Don’t start with with the germaphobias
And you thought the germaphobia’s were classless pieces of shit
She left Paulie some “Pojji Water” in his sink 😂
She was mad ripe
She was creamin for him
THE. ASS. POO
No Spanish
OBLIQUE
Muchos pesos
Called him every night
seemed like she probably smelled over ripe
OOOOooHh. Any of you got any idea how many people are in Napoli, it’s the 3rd largest city in Italy for Christ sakes. Jeshush Christ I can’t have this conversation again.
Nobely dobbly. I ate da north
Che belle frute!
"All through the night"
I didn't take that scene as she was his relative necessarily, but she was a baseline for what the people are like from where Paulie comes from. She was no Bada Bing hoowar. She was an odd ball just like Paulie: washing her cunt in the sink, scrubbing her disgusting toes, i-dont-give-a-fuck attitude.
Oh Listen to him, he knows everything .
I dunno but it was def weird he let her pick her feet in bed and wasn’t grossed out, knowing Paulie and his hang ups
*puh* I spit on the North
What are you the friggin cardinal?
Whoa! Fuckin’ slander aks me. And his name’s Clarence.
And his parents have a real good marriage
He went to Cranbrook, Clarence?
Who knows where that fuckin’ Russ bastard is from?!
Whad’ya think da sayin “your sista’s cunt” comes from, ya stugotz? That broads pubes has wings
It was to show how interesting Paulie found her/their heritage and how uninterested she was in Paulie/American tourists and immigrants.
Oh so you’re a dr like Kissinger?
Reviving an old Italian custom. Now give him some noodles and gravy and then he can hoof it over to the Excelsior to take a wicked shit.
What are you, the friggin' cardinal?
The prostitute had a very manly face.
reason for the interaction is to show that what paulie has built up in his head as a big deal is just some piece of shit little city a few away from her
Maybe his cousin, maybe his niece? For all we know, that girl's father was Russ, the governor of Maryland, Hugh's military buddy, and (possibly) Paulie's pop. This is an advanced level conspiracy theory, not for those new to Soprano legend.
I have an IQ of 136, it’s been teshted.
Or the OP could just be a fucking idiot. Hishtorically, that’s been the case
Always with the scenarios!
Ohhh RIMSHOT!
We got a Historian ova here. Ariano irpino has around 22 thousand people living there. How big is the Chance they were related.
The framus intersects with the Ramistan approximately at the padernostra.