You know how I said I was over the sparkly designs that have been plaguing the Italian streets for far too long. I lied. No I will not be shitting out a Zsa Zsa Gabor. As I watched this, a big woooooosh of inspiration piled into my inner jelly blob (my brain). Visions. I HAVE VISIONS FOR THE WORLD OF TOMORROooooow. Nah, nothing quite as dramatic some of it's poo, some of it's magical. Enjoy fellow soap and sacrificers.