My name is Pino. I was named so after Pino, the waiter from Capri . Pino was serving wonderful , with ice cold . Since I was born, I’ve been learning constantly.
Like I’ve learned that a tastes so good in Amsterdam at 4 in the morning. And this is me, laying on a table, just next to a famous in the said-so-the-best restaurant in the world.
I’ve been to the north of Sweden, Patagonia, enjoyed amaro in Williamsburg the “hipsterland”. By the way, pigeons can shit on your in Madison Square Park.
I’m just one opinionated robot . I have so much to say, but this is a short text. If you get to know me it will be fun. I get back to my now. See you soon.