Neem tree shadow on the courtyard wall is shifting, and I’m still staring at the Agenzia delle Entrate page for the flat-rate scheme. My last invoice—for a logo nobody liked but everyone approved—took three weeks to clear. My mother says *“inka chalu, pilla”* when I start muttering about the tax steps, and maybe she’s right: the rules are a maze but the old ways of doing things steady, like her pressure cooker whistle.
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