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Quando la noia.

"Tesoro, ti volevo regalare una rosa ma erano finite. Quindi eccoti una banana,"

Sul mio letto c'è a set of illogical cinafrusaglie. On my new bed ridden by me and that despite this after two nights is still standing, I would like to add. And on my new bed is so beautiful that I want to live there.
First there's me and there is a cat, he blessed him sleeping. And we are the only two living things on the bed at the moment, given that my mother wanders the house, my sister watching TV and the tortoise wallowing in his bowl of ice water. Do you think it sucks the turtle wet-faced bitch on the beautiful blue duvet. Then there is a packet of tissues, my cell phone-pink a few years ago I would not have even imagined, let alone agreed to have a pink mobile phone and a lipstick-pink forever, home phone, a tape measure, a beach towel and the IKEA catalog. Oh, and even a mouse.

Anyway I'm delirious with the cold, I'm going to do two jumps to warm up.