How I fell for Milan

For the first 10 years of our relationship, Milan and I were constantly at odds with each other.  For my part, the list of gripes included the city’s notorious weather — alternately simmering hot or cold as a dungeon and, since much of the city is constructed over filled-in canals, perennially humid; the dearth of contemporary cultural attractions; the fact that the place becomes a ghost town most Fridays.

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