fantasy #1 - I am on a backpacking trekk through Italy by myself, at my current age. Spending a few days in Venice exploring the city maybe take a gondola ride with one of those 'cute' gondaleers. It is lunchtime on a beautiful spring day, blue skies shining on me. A quaint little bistro across the foot bridge from my hotel with outdoor tables shaded by pale yellow umbrellas. I walk over there and ask to be seated at a corner table. As I s...
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