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Sunday, October 08, 2006

The Zecchino Journal

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  • "I'll live to see you and that son of yours rot in the gutter!" My father, Vincent Zecchino, M.D., made this declaration on August 9th, 1984 in presence of my attorney and Rhode Island Court officials among others.. I was in court to finalize my divorce. My son, Michael Paul Zecchino, was four and a half years old. My father was more than ten years in Dementia. His behavior, though unsettling to those around him, was typical.
    His above statement was in reply to an offer from the Court, as conveyed by my attorney. The Court had imprisoned Michael's mother for repeatedly flouting visitation orders, in addition to other problematic behaviors.
    The Judge stated the Zecchino name was known as a wealthy one. Noting I'd given all I had to settle the case, the Judge asked Dad, for the sake of propriety, to give Michael's mother ten-thousand dollars. She was seen as unfit. I was seen as a good father. Total custody would be granted me. This would most benefit Michael. He was a normal happy boy in my presence. He behaved otherwise under his mother's influence.
    My lawyer was astonished at Dad's hateful reply to such a generous offer from the Court. He long knew my father personally and by reputation. He couldn't believe this was the same Vincent Zecchino. But Dad's behavior was typical of a type of Dementia which runs in his family. My lawyer pleaded that ten thousand dollars literally meant the emotional and psychological survival of my son. Dad was unmoved, instead he gleefully repeated his 'rot in the gutter' declaration to anyone in the Court who would listen.
    My lawyer, known as a gentleman and family advocate, later stated he could barely contain himself in face of Dad's cold callous cruelty and my son's resultant assured destruction. He didn't know how I did. He was placated somewhat when I told him of Dad's diagnosis, made during hospitalization and outpatient treatment at McLean Hospital, Boston years earlier, aggravated by age, treatment non-compliance, and extortion..
    Dr. Marleen Loughran and I married in August of 1985. She also was taken aback by Dad's angry irrational statments and compulsive physical violations of others' boundaries. Marleen well knew the behavior. During her training and career as Psychologist, she'd witnessed it firsthand on locked wards for the criminally insane at Rhode Island's Institute for Mental Health. She nonetheless had difficulty reconciling it to a prominent Orthopaedic Surgeon. Even then, it seemed to her that Dad was repeating others' words. Whose?
    My name and that of my late mother, Julia M. Zecchino crown Lifespan's Providence, RI, Zecchino Pavillion. (www.lifespan.org) The name Vincent Zecchino atop the building is purported to be that of my father. It isn't. Dad long used both 'Dr.' and 'M.D.' in conjunction with his name. In 2003 and 2004, he several times gigglingy admitted to Marleen and others that his lawyers 'crossed out "Paul's" first name'. Why would George Allen Wilson, II of Cheffy, Passidomo of Naples, FL and Girard R. Visconti of Providence, RI do that?
    They can best answer that question on their own - at a future arraignment, so say some individuals. But Julia Zecchino, long before her murder, as well corroborated by others, long reassured all of us to not be overly concerned about Dad's 'increasingly violent behavior'. He doused her and her bedroom with alchohol and tried to set her ablaze. He tried to strangle her in 1985. Feigning infirmity, he many times tried to crash her side of their car into utility poles. He regularly injected himself in the Basal Ganglia with substances he refused to identify. Though fearing for her life, in manner typical of the abused, Julia refused to report her husband's 'increasingly severe and noticeable abuse'. Patricia D. Stoye, Marco Island PD Victim Advocate, long corresponded with Dad. Why did she miss what so many others observed? How did Stoye miss Julia's atrophied untreated fractured arm? It was broken when Dad yanked Julia downward onto a concrete step. Others knew of it. Why didn't Stoye? And what about 'all those track marks on Julia's arms'? The Hospital surely didn't put them there. Dad did. With what was he injecting her? For what reason? Poison experts consulted provided interesting observations. As Julia always said, "It's all over money".
    Julia reassured us, despite Dad's 'unmanageable private behavior', all our assets were in a Living Trust from the 1950's in her name and mine. She was adamant, all would be well when Dad predeceased her. Eight years younger, physically strong, she was long expected to outlive Dad. Julia did say if Dad outlived her, we 'wouldd have a lot of trouble from some of his distant relatives who'll do anything for money'. To whom was she referring?
    Perhaps to Dorothy Lavelle Adams, a/k/a 'Dody', 'sister' Helen Lavelle O'Keefe, and Girard R.Visconti, Esq.? Visconti greatly profited Adams, O'Keefe and their respective families. Among others, he wrote to Rhode Island State Police and Collier County Chief Judge Hugh D. Hayes - in hope, say some - of not so much discrediting me as getting me shot on sight. His letters are viewed as 'typical criminal overstatement'. He doesn't merely portray me as a son undeserving of what is rightfully his. Visconti's overblown statements falsely and actionably paint me as Public Enemy Number One.
    Why would he do that? Perhaps because subsequent to Julia's death, the Living Trust which should have passed to "Paul and his family" didn't? Perhaps because though fully cognizant of that fact, Visconti, Wilson and others went right ahead and unlawfully invaded, diverted, and looted the Trust? What does Dad say? He says, "you can't prove what I did to her (Julia)...You'll never prove what I did..You can't prove anything..." Prove what?
    Professionals certified to give court testimony understand why these people don't like me. I am the Son and Sole Survivor. That means I have rights and protections under the law. They don't. Though you always hope your worst concerns are unfounded, what are you to believe? Ask Visconti, Wilson, Adams, O'Keefe, and others routine questions? They answer not with truth but rather with silence, lies, and "Judicial Terrorism".
    In 1978 Dad settled several malpractice suits. One clearly showed 'personality disorder exacerbated by Dementia'. Many of you surely recall the late '70's. Malpractice was 'Tort du Jour'. Doctors were sued for being Doctors. Dad was sued. Dad settled. End of story.
    But something odd then occurred. My parents became very frightened. They took extra precautions to secure both their Providence home and our family homestead at Point Judith, Rhode Island. The latter was the home from which we were unlawfully driven by Girard R. Visconti's actions, taken at the behest - so we've learned - of 'nieces' O'Keefe and Adams.
    My parents said people were watching them, awaiting opportunities to break in. Dad could barely speak of this. Julia told me and others 'an old lawsuit came back at them'. They were disconsolate, stating "They'll take everything". It made no sense. Dad's apartment complex was a corporation separate from his practice. Our wealth, customary of professionals of the era, was long in an irrevocable Living Trust in name of Julia and me. Who was taking what?
    My parents said insurance wouldn't cover them. Dad unconvincingly admitted fault. Weeping, he said he diagnosed another doctor's patient and the 'little girl died'.
    Forensic professionals say this exceeds the language of Dementia. It is language typical of those being extorted. By whom? Over what? Usually nothing. Paying a penny to the blackmailer starts the process. Once started, it never stops.
    Dad's 'little girl' story was far fetched. Julia agreed. Rhode Island is a small state. News of the trivial travels statewide within minutes. In 1979, Dr. Vincent Zecchino, M.D. was prominent.. A patient death at Rhode Island Hospital? Front page news. Dad's involvement in, let alone responsibility for it? Earth shattering news. Neither The Providence Journal, www.projo.com , nor any other paper, TV, or radio news desk knows anything of it..
    Court archives show settled malpractice suits and nothing else, save for a 'bizarre' Small Claims suit Dad filed against the Star Market. That case proved interesting reading for all in review, who again noted patterns of extortion and documentary evidence of long term Dementia. But no malpractice suit.. Of what and of whom were my so parents afraid?
    In 1978, as told by Julia Zecchino and others, Girard R. Visconti, Helen O'Keefe, and Dorothy Adams 'swarmed' my father. Years passed, the situation worsened.
    In 1993 Dad closed out all longstanding friends and legitimate family including Marleen and me. He welcomed in distant relatives whose motives are obvious. In banishing us, he screamed, "Don't you dare ask me for another check for Five-Hundred Thousand Dollars, because this time I won't give it to you!" What's this?
    I wrongly interepreted it as Dementia talking. It's called Psychotic Transference. Given her professional bragging, how did Stoye miss it? Simply put, Dad blames the two remaining people he loves - Marleen and me - for others' misconduct against him.
    $500,000?. In 1998, my son, age 18 and seriously troubled, arrived unannounced at our Manasota Key home. His motives were nefarious and not missed by others. He angrily spoke of 'five hundred thousand dollars' in his name which either I or my father supposedly denied him. I suggested he speak to Dad, as Dad had refused to speak to me for five years.
    But Dad spoke regularly with Visconti, Adams, O'Keefe, and Linda Zecchino, of www.holidayfoods.com, which recently sold for millions to Schwann foods. Linda is Dad's helpful 'cousin'. Following Julia's murder - for which Marco PD admits there exists no Death Report - Linda arrived at the funeral home with Dad in tow. Somberly dressed in pedal pushers, halter top exposing ample midriff, sunburst orange thong exploding from her waistline, and in a touch most classy, carrying an umbrella, Linda smoothly arranged for cremation against all stated plans for wake, funeral, and family plot burial. Linda also, thru Visconti, took Promissory Notes from Dad for Five Hundred Thousand Dollars each. She credits Small Business Administration loans for getting her catering business going yet she oddly doesn't mention, let alone thank, Dad for his Promissory Notes. Why not?
    See the pattern? People use Dad in his diminished state to unlawfully loot The Living Trust. To make it right in his troubled mind, Dad blames Marleen and me. Why did Stoye and PD Marco miss classic exploitation? Who looted in $500,000 increments? Linda Zecchino, among others. Who get the blame? Paul and Marleen, of course.
    Gets better. During Michael's visit, he called his mother five times daily. Remember being 18 and 1500 miles from home in a tropical paradise with pretty girls on the beach? You called Ma five times a day, right? Sure you did. Very curious. Michael's mother, at behest of Adams, Visconti, and O'Keefe, told him to discover our intineraries, defenses, and assets. In particular he was told to look for 'life insurance papers'. Highly signifigant. It links all to Obfuscation of a Living Trust for massive unlawful gain. Murder is involved.
    The $500,000 Dad accused us of taking? Michael's mother told him I 'blackmailed' it from Dad and kept it in cash form (!!) in my home. Michael's mother, acting on instructions from Dorothy Adams, told him to ransack our home until he found the cash. Good grief!
    Michael, as is his custom, blurted it. He asked me where I kept $500,000 cash. I explained that sums of this sort trip red flags and last I checked, his grandfather wasn't known for throwing money around casually, let alone to blackmailers. Or was he? Was Dad again blaming us for others' misconduct? Isn't this more Psychotic Transference?How did Stoye, in light of her qualifications, miss it? How did George Allen Wilson II, Mark V. Silverio, and Girard R. Visconti miss it? Or did they?

    Laymen and experts alike get it in a second. Greedy people exploit those in Dementia. Did they obfuscate a Living Trust? That's prison time. Can you now see why Pat Stoye filed a restraining order against me for ulterior motives using lies for evidence? Isn't it clear she filed this not for Dad's protection, as falsely claimed, but to cover lawyer misconduct and the exploitive cruelty of greedy relatives with my body?

    Does Dad's statement now make sense? Persons not in their right mind who suffer from long term blackmail, experience a 'split'. Under severe stress, a person identifies with his tormentors. Many know it as Stockholm Syndrome.

    Who wants to see my son and I rot in the gutter? Dorothy Lavelle Adams, among others. I am the speed bump in her road to riches. How did Dorothy split Dad? Ask Visconti. They work as a team. Why do the Marco Island Police act on behalf of Adams, Visconti, Wilson, and O'Keefe?

    Next installment, will detail recent events on Marco. Unlike those above, I like questions.

    I don't want sympathy. I don't write to complain. I write as a good consumer reporter. Two forensic psychiatrists speak for all when they call this a 'criminal problem'. Stoye filed a restraining order against me with ease and no regard for consequences. This indicates practice. This should cloud any police action in which she is involved. If they did this to us so easily, they're probably doing it to others. There's a lot of wealthy elderly people on Marco. Their adult children may not worry about inheriting, but they'll surely be upset to find themselves in legal hot water merely for trying to protect their parents from estate grifters.

    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    17 October, 2006

    "Truth leads a wretched life -
    and always survives the lie."
    - Cathy O'Brien

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Friday, October 20, 2006 9:09:00 PM  

  • Frank J. Williams speaks of his 'legacy of justice'. He proves talk is perverted as well as cheap. I wrote to Williams in the spring of 2004, directed to do so by my lawyers. I told him I was alive. I'd been declared dead as had my wife, Dr. Marleen Loughran Zecchino, and son, Michael Paul Zecchino, by Naples, Florida attorney, George Allen Wilson II, of Cheffy, Passidomo, Wilson, and Johnson. Wilson's firm is described as 'very good at doing people out of rightfully belongs to them". Rhode Island Judicial Nominating Commission Chairman Girard R. Visconti, Esq. directed Wilson to 'finish the work' of crafting new trusts and gifting papers so that millions could be handed to Lifespan HMO. (www.lifespan.org) The millions were purportedly a 'gift' from my then 92 year old father, Vincent Zecchino, M.D. Dad by then was more than thirty years into a type of Dementia which runs in his family. It first clouds judgement. My murdered mother, Julia M. Zecchino, was cremated July, 2001 against all plans for wake, funeral, and burial in a family plot in St. Anns' Cemetery, Cranston. She died, according to friends, protecting my interests. Visconti, Wilson, and Frank J. Williams among others can be proud - they undermined the dying acts of a murdered mother.
    Interestingly, organizations at the national level well know of Williams and Visconti. They were not at all surprised to hear of our experiences. They say this is a business in which they take estates from elderly persons of reduced capacity. To conceal their misconduct, they make trouble for responsible adult offspring via misuse of the Courts. Physical retaliation is not unheard of, either.
    Looted millions did not really come from my father any more than that is his name which crown's Lifespan's Zecchino Pavillion..

    It's mine.

    The Zecchino Pavillion was to be dedicated, October, 2001 as 'Dr. Vincent Zecchino, M.D. Pavillion'. Dad, as his illness and psychoses became more manifest, overstated things, using both 'Dr.' and 'M.D.'. But 'they hit a speedbump'. 'They'? Visconti? Wilson? Lifespan? Brown? What sort of speedbump? The "Paul Vincent and Julia Zecchino Living Trust" speedbump? If you erase 'Paul' from 'Paul Vincent and Julia Zecchino Living Trust of 1957', it matches the name atop Lifespan. What a coincidence! In this case, one of dozens. Dad even admitted that's what they did.
    Upon Julia's demise the Trust was to pass to me. It didn't.. Wilson and Visconti spent a year diverting it. We've also been unlawfully denied Trust proceeds for years. There is considerable fraud involved including false postings, false declarations of being dead, false representations of Dad's wishes and yet more serious wrongdoings - and Julia Zecchino wasn't the only murder. George Wilson, directed by Visconti, represented that an 'X' on trust papers was my her signature. Pure nonsense. Julia was literate. She would have signed her name, or not at all. She didn't sign. That's why she was murdered. She was injected to death at her Marco Island, Florida, 'Dunnfoire Condominium'. She was comatose, paralyzed, lying unattended in her own waste. Nursing care had been denied. 'Corrupt and incompetent' Marco Island Police admit they have no death report..
    Who declared Julia Zecchino dead? George Wilson? Visconti? Williams? Just asking. Honest people answer questions honestly. Visconti, Wilson, and the 'lice' answer with silence, lies, and retaliation. They retaliate with criminal attacks as well as with 'Judicial Terrorism'. 'Judicial Terrorism' is the misuse of Courts against the innocent who stand between well connected thugs and that which they covet. Visconti and Williams are said to be masters of it.
    For years, legitimate family, longstanding friends, and professionals in review insisted a Living Trust was unlawfully concealed - 'obfuscated' - so that wealth could be illegally denied us and instead handed to Lifespan, Brown University's Dr. Michael Ehrlich - of University Orthopaedics - as well as the typical lice, in this case distant relatives, who swarm elderly demented uncles to take all they can.
    Dr. Michael P. Ehrlich is Brown's 'Vincent Zecchino Professor of Orthopaedics'. Both President Emeritus Sheila Blumstein, Visconti's Barrington neighbor, and Ruth Simmons deny receipt of any funds from Dad. At least a million dollars is required to endow a professorship. How could they not have received money from Dad? Can anyone have an endowed Brown professorship for the asking, at no cost? Or are Simmons and Blumstein admitting they took funds not from Dad but instead from the Living Trust? As with the others - see below - Blumstein and Simmons notified Visconti pf my queries.
    I wrote Williams. He ignored me. But, as with Ehrlich, Dr. Joe Amaral of Lifespan, and others seen as liable, he didn't ignore my letter. I shortly received another threat from William's pal Visconti. He was upset that I visited my father, despite his assiduous efforts and those of others to divide our family so as to plunder it. Visconti threatened to get an injunction against me.
    He was again repeating his age old threat to get a Domestic Violence Restraining Order against me. He knew he lacked standing and grounds to do so. As such it's an illegal threat, one of many that flows from his rented pen.
    Just as we were about to deliver my father to the safety of our Manasota Key, Florida home and as well deliver legal consequences to the 'lice', Visconti apparently persuaded 'Victim Advocate', Patricia D. "Pat" Stoye of the 'corrupt and incompetent' Marco Island Police, to write page after page of lies so as to obtain a Restraining Order against me for ulterior motives. Claiming this was to protect Dad from me, it instead kept me away while the 'lice', directed by Visconti and Wilson, tied up loose ends with Dad and made a clean get away.
    They falsely alleged I sprained Dad's wrist on December 8th, 2004, among other nonsensical manipulative claims. The date is signifigant for three reason. First, documentary evidence clearly proves it was physically impossible for me to have done as was falsely alleged. Secondly, Visconti's wife, a Superior Court official, was notified of our concerns on December 7th. Thirdly, and most important, Visconti was notified on either December 7th or 8th by a prominent Judge known for his integrity that he saw our concerns as valid.
    What a coincidence! The Order was seen as 'easily dismissible' given obvious ulterior motives and false evidence. It became something no one dared fight coincident with the 'lice' - long in contact with Visconti - selling a condo for $700,000 which Dad had handed them free, just a couple years previously. How much 'justice' did that amount of money buy? What was Visconti's interest in this? Williams?
    One can only wonder. Visconti wrote the Rhode Island State Police claiming I scared him. He stopped short of swearing out a complaint because didn't want anything coming back at him. His letter paints me as Public Enemy Number One. Many in review believe he wasn't making a legitimate complaint, he was trying to get me shot. Perhaps so the Living Trust of 1957 could flow to him subsequent to my death? I wrote to Stephen O'Donnell of RISP and received a much belated reply, one suggesting RISP is so fearful of Visconti they dare not even mention his name, referring to him only as 'a Visconti'. What on earth is wrong with these people?
    Does it chill anyone to consider that Williams is one of four Guantanemo jurists? Given our experiences and what one reads about Visconti, Williams and their off-stage associates, it seems a safer proposition stand trial before Castro.

    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    20 October, 2006

    "Truth leads a wretched life - and always survives the lie."
    - Cathy O'Brien

    Paul V. Zecchino
    7245 Manasota Key Road
    Englewood, FL, 34223-9306
    941-474-6818 home
    941-468-1707 cell

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Friday, October 20, 2006 9:10:00 PM  

  • So what has been the outcome of this sorted tale. Have criminal charges been filed? Have you received any of your trust money?

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Saturday, January 26, 2008 3:05:00 PM  

  • Dear Anonymous -

    Thank you for your kind interest. Haven't received any of our Trust money.

    One can sue 'crime syndicates' but seems they've ways of avoiding payment.

    No criminal charges filed. LE at various levels 'interested', saying 'these things take time...eventually someone slips up'.

    Recently, individuals have come forward, corroborating that a housebreak I experienced a while ago was in fact orchestrated by some of those about whom I've written.

    Cops said whoever committed the break was 'definetly someone who knows you'. They ruled out the usual suspects and had no other breaks in the area.

    Items which any thief would have taken were left. Curiously ink, jars of the stuff, was taken. Those surrounding my father knew I signed legal documents in a particular kind of ink. They were forging my signature at the time, and we've always wondered why someone would steal ink, ink which can easily spill all over oneself and one's clothes - risky for thieves.

    But those pulling this 'chicanery' needed my particular ink, as document examiners would right away see its absence as indicative of trouble.

    My father gave it away when for years after this break, he'd ask where I kept my ink.

    Typical of those held under coercion, he was speaking not his words, but the words of his extortioners.

    While under the false malicious Restraining Order cooked by George Allen Wilson, II, "Perjury Pat" Stoye, and Mark V. Silverio, Dad sent numerous letters - violations all - accusing me of stealing ink.

    Not wishing to violate the law, I didn't reply. Dad then wrote repeatedly to my wife, accusing her of stealing ink.

    Who stole the ink? Why is ink so prominently on peoples' minds?

    To answer the question directly, I've not received a penny from my Trust. As the Judge said in Daphne duMaurier's 'Rebeccca', "Blackmail is a serious crime. It hurts many people before the culprits are caught - and they're always caught."

    All the best,

    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    17 February, 2008

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Sunday, February 17, 2008 1:48:00 PM  

  • PS -

    Check out today's - Sunday 17 February, 2008 - Sarasota Herald Tribune article re elderly increasingly shorn of assets by ever more sophisticated operators.

    Here's the link:

    www.heraldtribune.com/article/20080217/BUSINESS/802170566

    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    17 February, 2008

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Sunday, February 17, 2008 4:09:00 PM  

  • Update: Are those old spirochetes, The Zecchino Estate Grifters, upset about something? It's not my writing, according to those in review. Might it have something to do with long overdue legal consequences of their actions? Who can say?

    Time, as ever will tell.

    February, 2008, they started the new year off a'right by filing www.collierclerk.com Case No. 08-619-CA against the undersigned and my wife, Dr. Marleen Loughran Zecchino.

    Haven't they a gift for overkill? As many ask, why are they upset about what I've written? If, as they claim, all that I say is false, then surely it's due either to malingering or just plain vanilla bad craziness on my part.

    Either way, sensible people would request I write more. But these bugs whine and demand the Court stop me from writing altogether.

    Have they heard of the First Ammendment? No? Never too old to learn.

    Why does publicity unsettle some people?

    Stay tuned. Truth, like a stockbroker from an open window - they jolly well know the identity of that person dead before their time to whom I refer - outs. Always.

    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    19 March, 2008

    "Truth leads a wretched life-
    and always survives the lie."
    - Cathy O'Brien

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Wednesday, March 19, 2008 7:00:00 PM  

  • Trying to reach Paul Vincent Zecchino:
    www.dogsbite.org

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Tuesday, April 01, 2008 2:25:00 AM  

  • Most of this is laughable, truly fiction from the mind of someone with a personality disorder, among other issues. There is more than one side to this story.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Tuesday, October 06, 2009 1:07:00 PM  

  • Dear Anonymous -

    Haven't you a gift for irony? You demonstrate considerable determination in tracking down this report, beneath which you post a blanket denial devoid of specifics. You level a tediously predictable leftist thug ad hominem attack.

    And yet, you forfeit a fine opportunity to present your supposed 'other side of it' when you both decline to present it and as well, fail to identify yourself.

    American citizens posessed of adequacy and truth are in increasing numbers, telling their stories.

    Why not tell yours? Why do you lack the courage of your convictions? Or haven't you any convictions? If truth is on your side, why hide behind the banal monniker of 'anonymous'?

    Are tediously predictable insults uttered coincident with signifigant parallell developments your stock in trade?

    Enjoy the view from your crib. And do give our finest regards to the ones who run you.


    Paul Vincent Zecchino
    Manasota Key, Florida
    03 April, 2010

    By Anonymous paul vincent zecchino, at Saturday, April 03, 2010 9:54:00 AM  

  • Get a job and don't worry about the $$$ you ain't gettin(pussy)!

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Thursday, December 09, 2010 7:53:00 PM  

  • Tough talk from a fat slob momma's boy who lacks the courage to sign his name.

    Enjoy all you stole. The blood of Julia Zecchino is on your smelly little claws.


    Know that the day is coming when you shall throw your silver and gold into the street, weeping and wailing and gnashing your teeth.

    By Anonymous paul vincent zecchino, at Sunday, June 21, 2015 6:13:00 PM  

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