documentary | Veggie Magnifique

Lately I’ve been all about Nessun Dorma. You know, like… Pavarotti. I’ve been listening to it on repeat and, of course, singing along. (Much to the chagrin of my neighbors. Even if I am a singer, my classical coloratura days are most likely far behind me… plus I’m not a man.) But there’s something so cathartic about ...

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