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About Milan

But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

Sant’Elpidio a Mare

Situata su una collina a poca distanza dalla costa, Sant’Elpidio a Mare ha un’ottima ricettività, di Hotel, Bed and Breakfast, Campeggi, Residence, Agriturismi e Country House delle Marche. .

First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I sprint down Via Roma, dodging old ladies and their shopping bags. Like, c’mon, lady, I got places to be! I finally get to the office, and guess what? The printer’s jammed. Ugh! I’m standing there, wrestling with it like it’s a wild animal. I swear, if I had a euro for every time that thing broke down, I’d be rich.

500th anniversary of Andrea Bacci, author of the first Italian wine history guide