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Looking through the tiny plane window, I was able to see the breathtaking and glittering night scene of both ancient and modern Rome. It was 9:45PM on Saturday, May 23, 2009 when I flew into Roma Fiumicino. Before going on this trip, I was determined to find a guy named Paolo. About a month ago, my coworkers made an April fool's joke about me eloping to Italy and marrying an Italian man by the name of Paolo Verrici, whom by the way was a fictional character. After leaving the airport in Rome and trying to find a way to get to Orvieto, Paolo was the last thing on my mind. I quickly grabbed my bags and went over to a window to purchase my tick