Alessandra was shorter than one meter and sixty when her daughter was born the day I left for military service. The night before my departure, I went to see her; the future father was there too, and as usual, they were arguing, "Who says you're the father?" After my military service, we saw each other a bit, but the child had already been taken away by social services... Sandra should be buried in one of the towns in the Castelli Romani and that’s it... Pooh - Alessandra
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