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"I was in the dark. There was humidity. Silence. Then, suddenly, someone turned on the light. I don’t know if they washed me afterward. Then I saw my mom. Beautiful, gorgeous. It was July 14, 1940. It was the day of my birth." "Renato, always with a smile, says he is proud of everything he has done and ready for the curtain call of life... Because life l’è bela. But it’s also strange. And in the end...you just need to have an umbrella."
"I was in the dark. There was humidity. Silence. Then, suddenly, someone turned on the light. I don’t know if they washed me afterward. Then I saw my mom. Beautiful, gorgeous. It was July 14, 1940. It was the day of my birth."
"Renato, always with a smile, says he is proud of everything he has done and ready for the curtain call of life... Because life l’è bela. But it’s also strange. And in the end...you just need to have an umbrella."
Dive into Renato Pozzetto's unforgettable journey through comedy and life – read the autobiography today!
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