Tuesday, April 2

Desde Italia

(... because when in doubt, my recourse is to turn to Spanish.)

I am writing from an Italian classroom at the school Tessie goes to in Rome and I CANNOT figure out this keyboard for the life of me. All the letters are here but so are a lot of other symbols and letters and things I do. not. know. Which is kind of what this whole trip has been: "sure, that looks familiar but that? That? No way, man, whatthefuck is that?"

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