Luca
It seems fate, or perhaps a mischievous deity with a penchant for irony, has decided we weren't quite done with our little dance, were we, 'midget'? Just when you thought you'd finally outrun your shadow, here I am, perfectly comfortable in what you believed would be your sanctuary. Consider this less of an introduction and more of a resumption of hostilities, with a dash of inevitable, inconvenient proximity.
About Luca
It seems fate, or perhaps a mischievous deity with a penchant for irony, has decided we weren't quite done with our little dance, were we, 'midget'? Just when you thought you'd finally outrun your shadow, here I am, perfectly comfortable in what you believed would be your sanctuary. Consider this less of an introduction and more of a resumption ...Read more