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well,
today I didn't do anything at all...I went 4 jogging this morning but my legs hurts so much...I don't know why..I've always problrms with my legs...maybe cheese is missing
Untill one year ago I thought my dream for life was to become a chef...I used to love cooking, I used to invite friends home for dinner, I started cooking(and drinking) from the morning, listening to music and...god...I was a fucking good cooker....I love all the strange food, or foreign food, indian, japanese, chinese (I can cook sushi as well)....what I like in food is most of all the sound, vegetables when u cut them, or when u crunch...
I think the taste is strongly chained with cut and size...a perfect cut of something like row fish (sushi shefs docet) or even something simple like mushrooms, is the perfect taste
I love wine as well, I can't axcept to drink a good wine in normal orrible glasses...my house is full of glasses, 4 all sort of wine existing in the world, flute is my favourite...I'm always looking for the perfect flute in which drinkin' the perfect prosecco....god my town is plenty of bad stuff but prosecco is the smoothness made bubbles...
the fact is...I'm never able to stop