Since I started hanging out with my Italian housemate, I took the biweekly habit to go “da Pepuccio”. Located in Navigli, the place is a bar/tabaccheria and people usually go there to buy cheap beers to go or pack of cigarettes.
But, if you decide to stay at the counter for a coffee or an amaro, you suddenly start looking around, and you realize that you entered a different world, like a parallel world where old generation and new generation meet. On the walls, black and white pictures of jazzmen and poems about Milan. Everything around looks old, the light is doom, some blues/jazz music is on. People are incredible there, in the same tiny location, you can find from the homeless, the old poet to the fashion guy. Everybody hangs out there without being judged. You go there for a coffee and turn back home with a social experience (and a lollilop for the girls*). This is what I like in Milan, people mix. How many times I saw a girl with prada shoes &vuitton bag, hanging out with a pink hair gay guy and a streetstyle girl… I can tell you, you’ll never see this in Paris…
customer experience shared : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NH4xgzI0x34
* Peppucio,the owner gives a “lecca lecca” to every girl that order something.
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