Caffé Ferretti. "Twerk School" night. The club/bar/caffé is not yet packed but the potential is evident. There are flashing lights and my favorite Fabri Fibra song, "Vip in Trip" is playing. By the power vested to me by the foul-mouthed Italian rapper, I approached the bar. Palms sweaty, I kept repeating "This is okay. You are in Italy. Don't be weird. Don't. Be. WEii-" only to be cut off by my quivering mouth spurting out "Vorrei un vino bianco per favore". And I got one! And it didn't taste like Church wine!
So there you go, family and friends. A whole blog post about piccola Maria Rosa ordering herself some vino.
CIAO!
P.S. To make this post less inappropriately wine-oriented, I will add that I had Nutella gelato and that is the biggest threat to my life right now.
Feel free to listen to Vip in Trip and feel as if you were in Caffé Ferretti with me.
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