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How many times have I savored the taste of true joy? I searched for it in Ketama, I searched for it in Chiang Mai, I searched for it in the eyes of a blonde... but it was on the plate at DeMeeting in Vicenza.
After tasting Iside's lasagna, I lost control, with pain (because I am on a diet) but I lost all restraint. I felt alive again when I tasted the first bite. That's how love blossomed, a love born between those who love good food, and food that lets itself be loved. How ignorant not to have understood earlier that it is healthy to attend the DeMeeting organized by Iside. How ignorant to stuff oneself with chips and Hot Dogs, not knowing that Iside's lasagna exists.
A sudden and stubborn thought broke through my mind: I don't want to miss this recipe! It's hope, but hope is deceitful, Iside kept it to herself. Soon the lasagna will be finished, and the cold will enter my heart. Because Iside's lasagna are a force that moves stones, they are the light that breaks the calm.
I see, I want, I act in full and free will, but I bow to the goodness of Iside's lasagna.
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