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Since I'm Italian (even if I prefer to say I'm Sardinian), it happens to me to make very italian things. Like tonight, an extremly windy night: a football match, a glass of wine, sardinian dry bread, walnuts, creamy gorgonzola. This nibble makes me think about all the people lived before me, who generated me. I don't know what is happiness, but sometimes the simple things like this make me feel I'm not far to be happy.

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