Marta, La Vineria, Milano
I didn't know her at all, but she heard me talking (blabbing) with two friends about not-so-serious-stuff and I can't imagine what kind of idea she has about me! I even confused her name: I called her Michela instead of Marta (and she introduced herself right 5 seconds before).
swimming pools at night.
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