And one day you wake up and you do not feel so alone. And one day
unspecified there is nothing to complain about.
And one day ... indeed ... and an evening you have the chance to resume, at least for a while, 'that you lost your train of thought.
And this time I do not know, maybe not endless tweaks are enough to realize that, in the space of a beautiful evening, I decided to no longer be the last of assholes.
Ih ih, pizzoccheri for all.
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