bluntly, mine is a fucking awful. Stop. End of the games. Checkmate the king. That's not me, the king, but they are always in check. I console myself only one thing: After months of searching, I found a small library of used books in Milan "You might as well live", a book that is basically the complete works of Dorothy Parker. E 'out of print for a lifetime. Of course the translations are not perfect but it is the only existing edition ever sent to the press in Italy.
The rest continues to live and look. To the list of concerts I'm going to see, posted long ago, there have to add the Afterhours and, again if I find someone to go, Paolo Conte. 
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