It's our second day in Milan.
The people are nice. They speak in superspeed tonguerolling Italiano. I cannot comprehend, but they smile a lot. So I assume they're nice.
There are a lot of creeps around here. More than in Amsterdam, I would say. That's something.
My sister nearly got pickpocketed. And then today she refused to get off the station when I told her to. Which delayed our schedule by about an hour. I like to call her a dumbass. I shouldn't, though.
So, we went shopping today...
I got some branded (Calvin Klein- woo Eva Mendes semi-naked) lingerie, a Furla watch and a pair of Asics trainers and only exceeded my budget by a wee bit. This is what I call Retail Therapy.
(With the trainers I hope I will run away what I call my hearty italian weight. Although the possibilities are very slight.)
Tomorrow we are going to picnic :D
Till then!
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