Birra Stronza - Ribelle

Sunday lunch with the family, you are in complete hangover, your aunt peers at you from the other end of the table. At the unison 'good appetite', you drop the bombshell exclaiming 'I don't want kids, I don't want to get married, I've also decided to move to Barcelona at the end of the month: I want to experience new things'. And while everyone's dismay contaminates the atmosphere, you enjoy your grandmother's lasagna while smugly counting the 5 seconds that separate you from the new family drama.