Giulio G: Dust on my guitar
Giulio G: And...What is this?
Giulio G: Apple in his little hands
Giulio G: Forchetta
Giulio G: Inside an Onion
Giulio G: Occhio!
Giulio G: Profondo rosso
Giulio G: There's no life on a screw
Giulio G: cannolo
Giulio G: Fishfire