I call him Mr. Hollywood. He is the handsome gypsy, a cousin of Mitsos’s, who dresses like a model with clean pressed shirts, stylish pegged pants and a gold cross at his throat. He is breathtakingly handsome with ice blue eyes and olive skin, hair buzzed on the sides and dyed grey on top. “All the Skopelos women are crazy for him, “ says Voula who works at Apolafsi Taverna. But he is married to a Skopeliti girl, non-Roma, an usual practice amongst Roma clans. I think perhaps Voula is a bit enamored too, but she insists they are just good friends.