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il Pulitore Nudo delle Fenestre

A would-be screenwriter renounces Hollywood and goes to Italy, where he finds a designer squeegee and a new reason for living.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Finalmente!


It's not like this every day, of course. But piano, piano, I'm getting there.
Posted by Wayne at 11:27 AM

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