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Twenty-August Duemilanove

6.
seems like yesterday. And perhaps it is.
And do not write it, so that you know, right?
-L.

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That's if you like.

- Hello.
- Mh.
- Live hard, eh?
- Mh.
- I'm not very sociable today.
- sorry, is that I have exaggerated.
- Actually you could do with less.
- Oh, ... chettedevodì
- Yeah, come on, is that at every birthday, anniversary and feast day you can reduce it.
- No, it is mica fault of the Captain's birthday.
- Oh no?
- No.
- And what then?
- You know.
- But stop.
- No, really.
- But you still put it?
- Apparently.
- I mean, let me understand ... you drank to forget about it?
- To forget, to be more precise.
- To forget what?
- You know.
- You can not forget ... that stuff.
- And in fact I could not, however, at least for a while, 'I did not think about it.
- But coming home was not easy?
- We can not go every time. I have to get used to.
- Of course I drink to forget it is a film cliscè.
- They say cliché.
- It is okay, that one. The fact remains that it is a pitiful stuff ...?
- Me I am well aware.
- Not to mention that you risk your skin and license all the time.
- E 'most of the skin, which I am interested, I put the license into account years ago.
- So what do you think of?
- Boh.
- not much, as the plan.
- indeed sucks.
- And then?
- For now I'm going to Sardinia, then I'll think about when I return.
- postponed one week will not change anything.
- and indeed would be a great thing to go.
- Even?
- You know better than me how I feel. What do I hear.
- Talking about it?
- And with whom?
- With people concerned.
- I think this is bullshit.
- Why?
- Why I do not want to hurt anyone I love, then I do what I do best.
- Lying?
- No, go ahead.
- To go where?
- I do not know where I'll arrive. But at least I know where I go.




"Loneliness is not being alone, you love others unnecessarily."
Mario Stefani.

Happy holidays, good people.
-L.

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Lillo

Done. Finished. Stop.
Now we just have to disassemble everything and then we'll get it.

This edition of the Feast of the Party of Sticazzi (just to understand that I really care so much, politics) has been incredible, but the new team took the bar blow. With sadness and sgagnando of nervous, but oh well.

Sure, we drank less and had stayed just a little 'more, maybe half would have struggled, however, We can not stay here for combing the dolls, right?

What matters is that you all have enjoyed (some more, some less).
hormone was high as usual (not for nothing, the usual meeting place is called "the Ormonificio"), but no diplomatic incident, though in the end we aware that the tragedy touched a couple of times. Oh, we have not even made a slapping, but not even once. An incredible stuff, really. Better. By contrast, slinguate have followed with impressive frequency, stuff that seemed to be back in high school.

The only note, here, I wanted to do ... is just a trifle, a trinkets from nothing, but anyway ... this is so, let's put it this way: I tell you, I know that you are reading. I know you know me (less than you think, eh), so I know you're there. You get to the profile of FB, so I'm not surprised you're reading. No, I do not do names. I also carefully avoided to give to understand sex, so we really sure.

So. Indi. Strive
.
me I please.
It 's a serious business, but to me it brings a lot of discomfort (and even use the solemn-solemn, a rare commodity).
Just too little, not you bring him home.

But if you must come and fuck on stage concert, at least throw the condom in the trash, for God

And they say they are touchy.