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Sunday Espresso VII.
Buona domenica!
Mama, papa, two kids, sitting at the café across from where we were having a post-midday cappuccino (I know, sacrilege!). They ordered lunch, which hasn’t arrived yet. Normally, anyone else would be talking to each other. Well, not them. They were looking at their phones, all on their own, not even looking up. Then food came, so they were…
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