Star lost control. It was a rarity few would witness and live. Dom was lucky to be one of the privileged because he was not only present, but laughing hysterically.

Strategically placed encouragement throughout Star’s tyrade “Preach it!” both affirmed Star’s need to vent “Tell it like it is!” and amused Dominick beyond beleif. The bonus effect was that just the right inanity “Right on!” helped reel Star in from the edge, something he’d never admit to appreciating.

“I mean, goddamn--” Star sighed, defused. “…Dom, baciami il culo, gaggio.”

Dom grinned devilishly, “Kiss your ass? Really?”

“…Cazzo vai via stronzo.”

A/N: “Dom, kiss my ass, idiot.” / “…Shit, get out of here, jerk.”
Gotta love those swear word translating sites.