Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Friday, June 30, 2017

Life is Beautiful: Just imagine how screwed Guido would've been if that German soldier that used him as an interpreter had spoken even a little Italian.

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