Under the Tuscan Sun
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He is.
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Oh, my God.
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- I feel like such an idiot.
- Don't.

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Flirting's a ritual in Italy.
Just enjoy it.

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Taste this.
It's gorgeous.

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Mmm!
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- How do you do it?
- Do what?

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This.
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Well, hats make me happy.
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And ice cream.
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Ice cream changed my fate.
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It was because of ice cream
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that my beloved Fefe
discovered me.

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Fefe?
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II Maestro.
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Who?
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Federico, darling.
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Fellini?
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He discovered me in the
Piazza Novena with my parents

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eating an ice cream.
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I was gobbling it down,
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letting it run all over my chin
because I was hungry.

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"Do you like ice cream?"
He asked me.

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I didn't know who he was.
I was 16.

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"You are my imagination
come to life," he told me.

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He wasn't just a great director.
He gave great advice.

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I'm listening.
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Fefe said you have to live
spherically in many directions.

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Never lose
your childish enthusiasm,

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and things will come your way.
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So now I was getting posthumous
advice from Il Maestro,

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and I tried to follow it
by pulling ivy,

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spherically
and with childish enthusiasm.

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Oh, my God.
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Niente qui.
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Niente.
Not here.


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