Today, coincidentally, I realized something very sad as a peasant splashing in the warm jacuzzi of ignorance, I postponed last nonchalant triply palindromic date to which I could probably participate in life.
The event obviously did not escape my mentor and poet, the distinguished Mr. Vacca, who never misses a chance to show the world its superiority, February 2 of this three years ago, wrote .
Then I wonder why, my Master, do not scatter even an ounce of your dandruff on my tormented gourd?
because they are forced to chase the light (often delayed much longer than three miserable years) though I have money lined the capacious pockets Tue purchasing (and studying hard) (almost) all your precious writings?
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Reading from Ansa: SANTORO RAI has to take back! .
Muahahahahhahhrarrrarr
and let it work in the judiciary so mistreated by God. Now under
with Luttazzi.
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