28 March 2009 Milan
absynth.
I arrived to Milan in afternoon, I drank something, I ate little less. I went to opening. Classic. I didn't eat nothing this time, I drank instead this more. Typical.
I talk with some people. Some people did with me interview.
I aslept on railstation. Typical. I woke up in train - thanks for friend of my man (and girl of this friend). Some posh people in train thought that me and Luca are drug addicts. Typical. We arrive to home of our friend more sober and started to dance and scream in his house (flat under lives 126 years old woman) around midnight. Around 3 a.m. we went to sleep.
That's all.
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