Beggars, we all are!
I’ve been living in this place for almost three years. The place for those of you who know it’s called Porta Susa. It is one of the main train station in Turin (Italy). 5 minutes in feet going the only Mac Donald of this area you’ll see m triangular old building. And this old place, in this building without elevator, at the last floor you will find my young man room. This place of mine has a lot of advantages, one of them is to be closed to a market area, this market it is called “Porta Palazzo! You will find any kind of thing in that market from clothes to fishes; everything lives in harmony in that chaos. Since you know where we are let’s talk about the main object. Along the way to that market, there is that old woman. Seating alongside the road. Someday, you will find her with picture of Jesus, other days with the picture of Mary and some other day it will be just her with her close that will make even a fish swept. She has all the perfect positions, all the tones of voice t