And right now what I'd give to me a walk on the Molo Audace despite the breeze and the fine sea salt does not know. And since it's 'the right time to make me a aperitivino Barcola that' maybe we scappan well as two fried calamari and a glass of wine. It would be nice to catch one of those sunsets that you burn right into the soul, those in which the sky and 'so' clear and up to ask how it is possible that someone might touch him. And continue to stay outside in spite of the temperature 'so you use them' even when the wind is blowing that you can not walk, 'cause that air cleans you from bad thoughts and gives you the madness. And 'the art of enjoying the moments come what may. And 'the art of there anyway. Walking slowly next to the scooter, a cigarette lazily by the sea, the last drop next to you, then a new place.
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