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About Milan

I’m ready! Hiya, buddy! So, escort, huh? Talkin’ ‘bout them fancy missions in games where ya gotta babysit some NPC—drives me nuts! Like, I’m a game designer, right? And I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, escort quests are the pineapple under the sea of game design—ya love ‘em, ya hate ‘em! My fave movie, *Amour*—yep, that gloomy French flick—kinda sneaks into this. “I can’t take it anymore,” the old guy says, and I’m like, SAME, when that NPC gets stuck on a rock again!

out of control

After that, I decide to check out the local market on Piazza della Libertà. Fresh produce, handmade stuff, you name it. I’m wandering around, and I spot this vendor selling the most amazing cheese. I’m talking about that gooey, melty goodness. I buy a chunk, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I realize I forgot my wallet at the café! Classic me, right?

The father of Gloria Rosboch, the teacher strangled by the former pupil, died - L'Unione Sarda English