RICKY! RICKY RICKY! TWO WEEKS AGO...he was a trainee in the fish market spending his evenings as a stripper - the 'Italian Donkey.' TONIGHT...he faces the Champ, the Bolivian Bomber, armed only with the spirit of a hero, and a belly full of baked beans. He's sure to fight like the wind! TOMORROW...he'll be dead. If the Bomber doesn't get him, the Mafia will. RICKY! RICKY! RICKY! YEAAAH!
