Aperitif with women in Piazza Anfiteatro, soft lights, street musicians, bars and picturesque restaurants envelop me on this early summer evening. At the table, needless to say, we talk about men and I am amused by the idea that, despite disappointments and, fortunately they are still at the center of our curiosity. Phone beep, WA coming historical friend…” Sara, he left me, call me immediately, I’m terrible!”.