Pepe is a walnut.
Yes, correct, he is a walnut. That's what happen when you have nutcases at your
work and you one of the biggest one among them. Things like that happen on a
daily basis and no one in the office was surprised when he appeared in our
life.
Pepe was a great companion, he
never asked for food or money, he pretty much never asked for anything. We had
great hopes and expectations related to his presence. At the end he spent most
of his time in India closed inside of my bag.
Below some pictures from the time
he wasn't a prison of my bag:
Big thanks to aunt Luisina who gave
him a name, before he was nameless.
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