Eventually we drank wine, good red of Montepulciano, in the bistro of Ferdinand. It was my tenth meeting condominium since I live here, in Milan, the twentieth of the administrator who wanted to resign and then withdrew them because he is fond of us who do put to a vote even if the Christmas tree at the entrance or put a garland. It started with the Council separately asked me the book, because the invitation had slipped into the mail box at his request had been lost and all night we talked about jobs, jobs, money and time, no one did the war and already is unusual, especially we looked at each other and we knew all 17 here when you say that this city is a place where no longer say good morning, good evening is a commonplace, such as gypsies. Thanks Milan to identify yourself as comfortable when I arrived :-)
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