The Europeans except maybe the Southerners and those of the far North cannot possibly know, "mind cannot comprehend," can it, the true value of what it’s like to stake a soft, lugubrious long morning purely for oneself, reading caffe trinken etc. Unlike Tony Soprano in his bathrobe, emitting puffs of sigh. Rising early, and then left to the devices of. No care core passe even by current juncture yet with being as a reminder. They make a life from this, its specificity theirs, its peculiarity ours.
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