Old ship sketch

Vecchia nave

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On the ship the august breeze brings the sweetish smell of reinvented and bronzed forty-year-old women, still hopeful to find the Love that for foolishness and slovenliness they were never able to find…"ah, but this summer, for sure…"

(full pic attached, and sorry if my english is not precise)

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