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casa della pasta

from a street in Cartagena stepping suddenly into a restaurant so Italian surely i was in a time warp for i i was still in Colombia but fooled by the food so authentico and even the wine was from Italy so after paying my bill instead of using the usual gracias i just had to say grazie

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