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RE: A Dream Steem Story - To the horizon and far beyond...
Yes, it's a peculiar way of loving typical of Southern Italy. I could write about this way of loving. Your shoes are beautiful even if a bit in the shadow. Also, the book next to the fire extinguisher with the little girl on the cover, for me, is the best. I feel foolish, immersed in my ego for being noticed, I didn't even ask you how your Easter Sunday went. 🤭
I'm going to read you; I saw you wrote something during the night. Meanwhile, I was probably snoring.
My grandmother did the stuffing thing too but it was a man only kind of love thing. Not that my father deserved extra food since my mother was the breadwinner. I still see the look on my uncle's face as he was turned into the stuffed goose (we had goose never turkey). The poor man never dared to refuse it must have been one of the reasons it always took him longer to visit again. 🤣
P.s. I didn't sleep till 5 a.m. and just heard it's Summertime-nonsense again
🤣 Legendary! Thank goodness I don't live in those parts, I have grandchildren. Daylight saving time has its reason, it inspires writing, isn’t it!😅
Stuffing people is everywhere, no need to be in the south, it's an eastern europe thing too...better never finish your plate or empty your glass. Fat = rich according to the 'elderly' and slim is a sign of poverty.
Interestingly enough it's the other way around with us.
I try to bake apfelstrudel but there's a gasleak 🤢
I don't need daylight nor saving on it to write. I write when I feel to it even if it's in the dark with a pencil on a piece of paper.
Don't start to stuff your grandchildren!