The other morning I came to fit the kitchen. The guy just came into the house if my husband asks me (!!!) and completely.
I look around for clues but found none.
He points to the terrace.
I look at him in amazement, I still do not understand.
He says: "Well, I saw the flag on the terrace, is like the Inter shirt."
Here:
that he had never understood that it is a Cross of St. George, England, waiting for the world.
I told him simply not. I would say that more than enough, no?
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