It's New York, you know. Maybe police believe a deadly spice lady has been dropping Johns for a month (or God actually knows how long) in the Big Apple, but things heat up when the head chef goes missing from Cipriani Dolci. They heat up even more when the cops call on the lady, only to find a foot sticking out of a garbage can, as the incense in the room fails to quite cover the stench of the decaying corpse, and it turns out to be the corpse of said head chef from Cipriani Dolci.
Now that's a problem. Not like (apparently) the death of Jean-Alessandro Silvero, or that other dead guy from July, whatever his name was. Doesn't matter. Neither one of those guys was the head chef at Cipriani Dolci. But Andrea Zamperoni, he was. He was the head chef at Cipriani Dolci, and New York's finest can't abide that. It was officially time to put down the donuts, and finally do their jobs.
https://nypost.com/2019/08/26/prostitute-charged-in-death-of-cipriani-dolci-head-chef-andrea-zamperoni/
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