Hello,
just wanted to write a post on the World Cup, I'll find myself writing a post on Via Viganò.
Last night I actually started the World Cup for us Italians that good ignorantotti sector (obviously good misogynist I turn to more women) there frieze of the competition itself and expect that games only for Italy to have an opportunity to gather eating and drinking together.
Well last night I've seen the game from Valeria, as always treated us like gentlemen. Prosciutto, mozzarella, lettuce, tomatoes with salad and beer were the ingredients of what to Valeria was not a busy dinner (Lucky you). Today on
FB GigidaParigi find a comment that tells me that we are not worth anything because the world must be seen via Viganò.
Well I must say with great satisfaction that the era of the famous "house Gigio" that was transformed into appropriate community center / alcohol rehabilitation center / hotel / restaurant / brothel (a few times, unfortunately) is closed.
is actually closed a bit because we wanted to we (I mean me and Renato), a little bit because we now live with two women Scassa cocks (I mean Rosetta and laughter) and a little bit because there are more drunks / bon vivant of a time.
Even yesterday had it not been for Valeria each one probably would have seen the game at home. Clearly
no obligation to offer any home to see her but to me you could do elsewhere .... BUT NOT AT HOME! (Of course JOKE !!!).
A thought for my friend in exile in France .... always defend the team of your country and reminds everyone that we are still far we CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD!!
national pride and hatred for those queers with "R" fly forever!!
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