Theoretically, regular bouts of electrocution should be way more persuasive than your own shitty willpower.
He's not an alcoholic. He just loves Jesus.
In the notorious district of Scampia in northern Naples, drug and arms wars rage wildly and clan bosses reign supreme. One day per year, however, the children take center stage for a colorful and lavish Christian celebration that comes just before Lent.
A Shrove Tuesday dish so good you could lure Jesus out of the desert with it.