Pisciotta is essentially divided into 2 categories of people: those who want to make it grow and those who want to remain in ignorance and the lady in question is part of the 2nd category without even thinking about it; old, dirty bar with no significant services. The lady has something for everyone: from the lido that rents umbrellas, to tourists, to the inhabitants of the town: in her opinion, no one is safe. Absurd ways, once we were at the table for an aperitif ("aperitif", oh God) and while we were laughing she came out annoyed and told us to stop because she "knows unsavory people" and the day would have ended badly for us. The latest was last week: at 6.40pm one of our cousins places a towel on a bed, she arrives and throws it on the floor without asking anything. Rude to say the least, if there was a serious control by the ASL I don't know how it would end.