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Carrying Ro.


Alan socks.

Hash browns at the airport.

Knowing where I’m going and not feeling like a tourist.

Cuddles with Ro. He’s incredibly sweet.

Ramen and the Japanese shop

People smiling at us with little Ro and saying picolino!


Corinne’s nipple spraying a little fountain of milk

Dark chocolate gelato

Getting back to the hostel and having a shower and washing my hair.

Milano! And knowing where I was.

Meeting Ro and giving him cuddles.

My hostel is actually pretty cool.