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My History There was once a “curly-haired” little girl who dreamed with open eyes and admired everything that filled them with light. She was fascinated by everything glistened and made her shine. One day she decided to leave her city, she lived in Paris and then moved to Milan. That’s where it all began, as […]https://www.curlybags.it/wp-content/uploads/2025/10/tiziana-randazzo-curly-bags.jpg