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Born in the Led Zeppelin and Pink Floyd years, I spent my first 30 days on this planet in a warm acrylic box. I am a proud family man, father of three, and owner of a small cast acrylic factory equipped with everything needed to have fun with methacrylates. I am unable to relax; I have calloused hands, an old-fashioned style, and I value a handshake as a contract. No work and no play make Antonio a dull boy. I love the poetry hidden in explosive peroxides, classic Mini Coopers, firefighting, photography, mountain climbing, thick slices of bloody meat on the BBQ, the Italian lifestyle, food and wine, and exothermic reactivity prone to uncontrolled Trommsdorff effect when teased by business gamblers. Are you sure this is the profile of a reliable partner you would choose to upgrade your polymers? Really?!?