...is it normal to meet up with coworkers on a sunday night at midnight and then three hours later drive fifteen minutes to a little dark alley in an industrial part of town, pull up to a door where the bright lights inside reveal people making fresh pastries for the morning and be able to buy a cream-filled (or nutella) pastry as a late night snack.
late night pizza? no. late night just-made pastry.
ok...maybe not only in italy. but it happened.
late night pizza? no. late night just-made pastry.
ok...maybe not only in italy. but it happened.
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