This clever that he could not have been imagined by a woman. I admit it.
returned from a long exhausting journey, full of weights and overflowing with gigabytes of moments to listen to recordings a day away now, we see (almost always the eternal pause in prayer for baggage) that we have not mentioned among our guy or Caia deliziossimi souvenirs ... "Shit! - And she brought me this process in Pakistan ... dish - and that he had offered me the shirt ugly in Minnesota." So why not provide
all'Areoporto?
Think about it. At the end when we leave, even if you wait a lot, you almost always choose not to give in to the temptations of the shops areoportuali waiting. A little 'because it is still in its Kantian idealism that this trip will bring in and take only "the bare necessities," a little' because in your hand luggage (which already betray the heavy redundant) want to leave everything in that utopian . So I reverse
shopping (obviously the horse to step nell'immancabile illusory duty free zone remains untouched). Instead of taking off, we put the shops open and inviting in landing. Maybe with targeted products and typical of the whole world instead of the usual slew of cosmetics and designer boutiques.
Gazebos and pavilions of each country with a thousand waiting zozzerie ni dupes. The same as buy happy at the park on the Norwegian fjord American. Meanwhile, stuff is always all MADE IN CHINA.
This way you can pretend you did not forget anyone, and the ugly shed on fire will be donated to the unfortunate man, moved away from your thought in Australia or the exotic Kenya, while you have only enriched the global market for trinkets.
Genius no?
