A somewhat odd situation: an unhappy, angry woman encountering a self-satisfied, smug individual at the Italian Pavilion in Epcot. There were no words exchanged, just an overwhelming, radiating air of hostility and entitlement growing and undulating between the two. By the end of it I wasn’t sure who was the hostile one and who was the entitled one! And did it really matter after all!
So there you have it!
I know, that’s French, not Italian.