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About Palermo

Sometimes I’m like, “Are they happy?” Probs not always. Life’s messy, like Kaufman’s brain—genius chaos! “The end is built in,” he’d say. Deep, right? Makes me sad tho. Imagine strutting in heels all night—ouch! My feet hurt thinking it. LOL, could I even? Probs not, I’d trip.

Alghero Escort

The enamel disturbances observed in the child from Alghero are highly suggestive of the administration of mercurial treatment to the individual during early.

So, I decide to walk it off. I head to the old town, you know, the cobblestone streets of Alghero. It’s like stepping back in time. I’m wandering around Via della Misericordia, and I stumble upon this tiny shop selling handmade ceramics. I’m checking out this beautiful plate, and the owner starts chatting me up. She’s super passionate about her work. I’m like, “Wow, this is amazing!” But then she drops the price. I’m like, “Whoa, lady! I’m not buying a piece of the moon here!” But I end up getting it anyway. Can’t resist art, right?

Alghero, the MurMur Teatro review curated by Spazio T closes with two shows