Chapter I
Despite the grueling school day, the questions have not been programmed, the false promises, Dragozilla who I am and I do not need no introduction, still managed to follow the river of filth that is rampant in the country (unfortunately) real and is danger in places that are less common as ... underpants Signorini, the pool of BigBrother or in the balcony of sora TettANGELO who really like to Iglesia's son (do not care like the dear Gigi in doubt redeem himself giving it a World at Aladin's Style).
The last months of my life have been difficult but full of love, from the correspondence of Patato & Potato where only a year ago there was an ugly and offensive written against the Minister: The fairy Enterogelmina. One who can do everything, even to leave unexplained intestinal blockage. Also fill empty adolescent afternoons .... So thank goodness there Patato!
So come on! Patati around the world, unite! Join
nell'ammmòre and screamed at the sky, both women know that you are ..
Because the school passes, the reforms pass, the ministers, the laws (as the Constitution has put down a camp in the waiting room), but no love! And then you watch to see how the tivvù amor vincit omnia. Just look at this new reality where you play the award several television programs from the masses ... .. that guy ... that that transmit on all channels ... yes! Avetranakillers show! In Italy, several utilities are participating in several programs, then this is also part of a good cause, I would volunteer to speak.
However the culprit of the crime of Sahara will eventually maybe a little life in prison (we think that the American version would be the death penalty!) .. But in the end with the love that reigns in this country, is the 'union, and the pain of a troubled mother who is referred directly to the death of her daughter so that everyone can suffer with her in front of the tivvù on while Sarkozy say "Oh Dieu!" simultaneously with the "Au DIENCA!" of some poor Knight masked. But after
... let us not forget that sooner or later arrives on Tuesday ... and then ... there XFucktor.
And by the way I wish someone would let me light the common thread running from Fuckinetti, passes from Tatta, comes all'Enrico arRUGGinERi, revolves around the language of 'whitewashed Shepherd (it will be a bit' of the wool of his sheep ol'ispirazione from bird Malgioglio?) enters between inlaccati Maionchi hair and God only knows if they go out and get to Elio. Tell me please! Tell me why you will Elio.
... It will be that all stories are those of the Jack human cases of participants in the game?
"Mystery" Henry the answer Arruggineri Calvo.
.. What then, let's face it, XFucktor is also not a bad program: listening to songs, you give opinions, talk about music. But our country would not be a bad country, but unfortunately the world is made up of people and People, radioactive waste and garbage disposal. So XF has become something very predictable, a pond that reflects the defects of this Bell'Italia: dubbed a public, judges, parliamentarians who enter into agreements under counter style Triumvirate, the Maionchi that the tenth minute shoot the first word, the phrases of Fuckinetti
and so on ... One of the many areas dominated by Captain Obvious and the patriotic rudeness. But
, quanto amore pure a XF ! Quanto amore! La coppia omo, il club degli ormoni minorenni in subbuglio, il circolo delle trentenni cacciatrici.. Alla fine sono tutti amici, tutti lovers.
E chissenefrega se imbavagliano Santoro e se potresti trovare delle scorie giù per i fiumi dell’Appennino o potresti intravedere un termoSvalorizzatore sulle dolci alture reggiane..voglio dire.. c’è Patato!
Intanto noi non siamo come la Grecia , noi…….. non siamo come…………. no , non lo siamo…… o si ?
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