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3 postsWords and pictures by Saverio Incipit: Thirtyyearsold. When I was a young boy I look to men in their thirties as seasoned adults, people without childish fears and firmly positioned in the stream of life. Nowadays I still look to those people with unkept beards and ruffle hair, and I see in them the will to stay young and not put the tie over the shirt. But these are the thirties...