Florence at Night

Sometimes you have to go to a scottish pub in italy to get a really nice car bomb.


That magical pig. Will you bring me good luck, or wealth, or love? No one remembers, because you are only visited by drunk people.



Like monkeys at the zoo, looking back at you.

New shoes for Lisa's poor feet...the boots were never seen again.

Eeevil Sergio and his cool friend, in the plaza.

Lisa needed a break. Her knee hurts, guys.

Or maybe she was just looking at this.