... and in that of Florence is pretty darn cool! We can say that the only thing that is seriously non of my beloved / hated southerners is the temperature at the end of September that allows you to easily walk down the street with short sleeves and say 'that santiddio calorie!' Even so, we were six days of pure relaxation! Without listing the Academy (more messed up than ever), saw three houses between highs and lows have already been discarded, turned to czech for discovering Florence with great joy that it is virtually impossible to get lost! and I loved her even more! That being said, I have yet to find out when the fuck sti cazzutissimi begin classes! .. And I munirmi of woolen jacket and adopt the technique of dressing in layers (or onion, as it seems) since the wool sweaters I hate them to death.
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