The Mobster"s" obsession
and went to a table by the window.
I looked surreptitiously at the young woman on the other side of the table, devouring her breakfast, I was surprised by her voracious appetite, I was used to female companions who lived on strict diets, noticing that she was being watched, she stopped eating, looking at me inquiringly:
___" what's the problem?
__ "none, I'm just surprised at her appetite, I've never seen a woman eat so much, don't you care about her body?
___" life is short Nicolas, so instead of worrying only about aesthetics, I worry about making and eating everything I want. Gestures