Day 14: Talking Italian Parrot

Well on this lustrious day of wonder, i was offered to eat dinner with Manuelito and his friends in his wonderful abode. Oh how exciting it was to be amongst such beautiful company.
My favorite part of the night was the cold pasta that Manu prepared, it was delightful. The gelato with ananas, and the creme cake, made my belly very happy.
Manuelito who was such a wonderful host.

Then he had this mechanical talking Italian parrot, that shouted out little ubsurdities, that i did not quite understand, but were funny nonetheless. And me and my gemelli decided to take a picture with it, after harrassing it and recording little phrases, and then pressing every button possible, haha.Then after experimenting with car-pooling we ended up hanging out with all the cool kids of Genoa, and also the hippies, and old "still tryna be young" people. haha

We also went to our favorite pub, to chill with our favorite bar maiden Francesca, who wanted to show off her hand-drawn pseudo tattoo of some gremlin like character called JACK. seems like a pretty harmless name for a Gremlin, but was quite friendly.

ciao.bueno sera.