I had the time it took me to take a girl’s hand

My childhood was long, compared to my son’s, I played on the street, with friends, in the squares of the neighborhood, I went to the club to swim, to play ball, without even thinking about going out together, until practically the end of Childhood lasted longer, just like toys. We inherit our brothers’ toys and […]

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