Marrying a vegan has unpredictable consequences. You may find yourself grazing grass from a pot on the terrace, and feeling guilty for all the clams you ate in your "cruel" previous life. Following this diet, you also discover, involves a great expenditure of energy and - who knows why? - of money. Stuff that makes you really nervous, even more so when, after months of torture, with surprise and almost annoyance, you are forced to admit that your medical tests are, for the first time, perfect. In any case, the story of Fausto and Claudia has a happy ending, in the sense that Claudia wins (overwhelms, it would be more correct to say) and Fausto surrenders (without even the honor of arms). Things are going well. Except that, right in the closing credits, a complication appears: the imminent arrival of a daughter. Will you have the heart, Fausto, to make her a herbivore from birth?
