I want summer. I want Italy. I want a summer in Italy all by myself in an old Villa with a vineyard in the back. I want to fall in love. I want to fall in love with a nice Italian boy who I will move to my Villa to tend to my grapes and cook for me. I want to not care about what others think of me. In Italy that wouldn't even matter, I could be the
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a) read my LJ
b) Seen under the Tuscan Sun in the last 36 hours
if yes-you are officially in the I love Italian Villas syndrome...welcome!
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