You will certainly be overwhelmed by this uninterrupted communicative current of people asking, begging, proposing, attacking, calling back, scolding, complaining, remembering… I really don't know how you can manage all this blah blah blah. I do not think, therefore, that this post, on this unknown virtual space, in a small country called Italy, in a place called Europe, on one of the millions and millions of planets from which the universe is formed, will be able to fall under your eyes. My illusion will be as illusory as the possibility that such a thing could happen...