  i revisit this stuff every once in a while, and today was one of those days. wade through the mundane factual relay - it gets crazy pretty early on. but the end is a regular novel begging me to write. skip ahead, skip ahead. the base comments come before shit falls horribly apart. fuck both Manuela and Fabrizio both. i'm still burning (gently now) over what happened over there. and yes, i'm still warm for Anna. 
