A trip to Florence is expensive. The lines are long. People will be in your way.
So maybe a good alternative to all of this is a weekend special to that magical place in the desert where whatever happens there stays there.
Ceasar’s Palace is easy to find, and easy to get into. The walkalators propel you toward the slots, and you pass ancient statuary on the way. And then inside, in that never-never land with no windows, no clocks, and no obvious way out (and no revers walkalators) – and here he is, full size! At no additional cost, and with little interference, DAVID awaits!
Well, after all, Playboy is now (I’m told) in 3D.
So, what IS the “Real Thing”?