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About Rome

Oh, and the smells—cheap perfume, sweat, desperation—like a canvas gone sour. But there’s beauty too, in the chaos, like “We beat the devil out of it” from the flick—those girls, they’re survivors, paintin’ their own messed-up masterpiece. I’d sip a beer, watchin’, thinkin’, “Man, this is raw.” Ever wonder what they dream bout? Prolly not elevators, ha!

Theme: Fill the gap!

Səhifənin ən son paylaşımı. Urano tattoo space Monte San Savino, Toskana şəhərindədir.

Finally, I get to the school, and the kids are buzzing. They’re all like, “Hey, Mr. T!” (that’s me, by the way). I’m pumped to teach them about orientation and mobility. But then, one kid, Luca, decides to prank me. He hides my white cane! I’m like, “Really, dude? You think this is funny?” But then I see the other kids laughing, and I can’t help but chuckle. Kids, man. They keep you young, or they drive you crazy.

“L A N D S C A P E”, the work of Giulio Vesprini in Monte Urano