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About Milan

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

Love, Sex & the Etruscans in Volterra, Tuscany

We are visiting Europe for the first time. We would love to connect with someone while we are here. We are not low energy nor are we drama.

I’m trying to fix it, right? And then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion outside. I peek out the window on Via di Porta all'Arco, and there’s a parade! People in costumes, music blaring, and I’m like, “Why didn’t anyone tell me about this?” I mean, I love a good parade, but c’mon! I’m stuck in here!

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