My weekend in Milan begins.
First thing first: Taking a shit. Dry and hard
Dunno, but I feel burning inside, I ate a huge pizza for dinner, and now I feel like a sinner…
*edit*
Actually, after just fifteen minutes, I am still here on the toilet. And the amount produced improved dramatically, and its worse. Worse than ever, just bad as hell!
Well, all my sins have been now wiped up
the Shy Tird 