I've kicked the craving for american coffee.
I've kicked the constant urge to check my phone.
I've kicked the urge to text.
But I just couldn't rid myself of the craving I had for pretzles which seemed non-existant in Rome.
Today, I found pretzles. Not only did I find pretzles, I found them in "Euro Village".
yes, Euro Village- like Dollar Tree... but with Euros. Best discovery ever.
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