Ten years ago I spent two weeks in Italy, the first week in Rome. The average lady on her way to work in Rome riding a bus or scooter looks like she stepped off the cover of Vogue. It's stupefying. Simply how things are done there.My Italian is very limited. I can speak one word, and it refers to Giorgia Meloni: iddefinitelydoher.
One of my girl cousins in Italy is stunning but over there she's the high side of average. And don't get me started on my guy cousin who literally is a model and does commercials, music videos, and magazine ads. He got ALL the good-looking genes in the family.
Last edited: