|Versace's house & where he was killed.|
A man with no t-shirt & no arms walked down the pavement parallel to South Beach. All the people, including the armless man, looked on. Contrarily, I ordered an espresso shot at Starbucks - the crowded venue gasped in shock. I was cursed by a market stall owner, saw about 3 Lamborghinis and Zane watched an arrest happen in the boys' toilets. How could I be anywhere else but Miami?