I visited Italy without getting out of Brazil
Me and my friends spent the morning working on producing music. We gathered at a charming Portuguese bakery for breakfast, where we searched for synth sounds on our phones to match the vibe we wanted for our song. The spread was delightful, featuring black coffee, croissants with buttery cheese, and sweet treats that melted in our mouths. After our delicious meal, we returned to the studio to begin crafting the music. As my friend worked on the computer, I brainstormed different voices and sounds to incorporate into our new song. Throughout the morning, our minds were abuzz with creative ideas, fueled by the energy from the delectable breakfast we shared. However, as the morning turned into a hot afternoon, we started to feel a bit lethargic and less inspired. I yawned and finally voiced what everyone was thinking but had not said: "I'm hungry, let's have lunch." Instantly, the group's enthusiasm returned, and we began discussing where to eat. As luck would have i...