Why Mommy Needs Coffee

Before I had my coffee this morning, I could have sworn I overheard Taylor say the following this morning:

"Mussolini is talking smack in my bathroom."

Living in Italy, it was a bit disconcerting. Why was there a fascist dictator in my bathroom?

And, why was he talking smack?

 
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