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Last Tango.

You know why I fell in love?
Tell, I beg you.
Because he has found the right way to make me fall in love.
And you want the man you love to protect you and take care of you ...
course.
Do you want this strong, roaring and mighty warrior build a fortress where you can take cover, so you should never be afraid, never have to feel alone, should not feel excluded ... Is that what you're looking for, right?

Yes
'll never find him.
But I've already found.
Be ', it will not be that he will build a fortress in itself, made with your tits with your vagina, your smile, your smell ... A fortress where he will feel safe and so stupidly male who wants your gratitude at the altar of his cock.
I've found this man.
No, you're alone, you're all alone, and you can not get rid of this feeling of utter loneliness until you look death in the face. And even then, look, this is just bullshit romantic ... Until you are able to look into death, into the hole of her ass, sinking into an abyss of fear. And then maybe, just maybe then be able find it.

Individuals who flee from folly, took refuge from the monotony of daily life in passion. Film spectacular.

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E 'Prima Vera

And I am ... um, er ... Springs 36 for me!

Sticazzi, eh!

Be ', good spring to all, and happy birthday to me!

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How, how ... A gleaming










as ... you can still vote for Labour! Sudaustraliani, this man is not 'good enough !
E 'dirty, dishonest, infamous, sinister, how can you trust him??

him, the shame of the Minister for Road Safety South Australia, and 'guilty of heinous crimes.
has collected 60 FINES!

has 'permission to exceed the speed limit'! (And chest, as I understand, I have the same azziccato $ 200 'cause I went to 61 with a limit of 50, the road just a pirate!)
But not all ... that's incredible, the' Ignoble dared to talk on the phone while driving and it 'ran a red light! But

joke, like how dare a CRIME!
But there are politicians in this country!?
fucking joke ...??!!

Eh, I do not know you but for me there 'to be moved ...

What is most 'absurd this "terrible" and "aggressive" campaign of denigration (ah ah ah) and' I'm poor man could not seriously be re-elected (and did a great job, especially by empowering and punishing drivers after drinking) because 'is not proper for a politician such behavior. Regrettable, reprehensible, disreputable. Fines, mah!

Vamos ...

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Hi, my name is Octar

character study for the science fiction screenplay for Fabio Mantovani.

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Milan

little example: I write this post because many people, lately, are asking me how I am in the fashion capital.

Milan is a city of strange rhythms.

Milan beautiful, in my opinion.

is a busy city, gray, noisy. People tend to not look at you when you move: do not care who you are. You're just one of many in the crowd, nothing more. You are always on the run from morning to evening. And time can flow faster than your biological rhythm, anyway.

It's behind you at the time.

It's a constant race of the two, you or him, is faster. But it is a lost race.

So you might as well resign at the start, and continue to live without too nervous. Because this is the fundamental problem: the people here are nervous. But it is normal: Milan is a city hard. If you are not suitable if you do not have the armor right: She crushes you in less than five minutes.

is a military camp, Milan.

In reality, however, there it can spread on him. It is not that difficult if you are good to look beyond.

is a really beautiful city. Full of beautiful things and beautiful people. Full of stimuli, of lights, colorful things. But you have to grasp them, because here there is no appearance: there is substance. There is truth.

There is nothing gentle in his nature cold and mechanical, nothing. There is nothing funny, there is only honesty in Milan. It is an unpretentious town that basically worked. Has its own rules as any reality. Overall, I find it really nice and rewarding to live here, but certainly not easy.

So, in conclusion: Milan is just one of many realities, but if you do not have character, I do not recommend taking this route.

Milano is made for people who really want to do.

Ps this is my first blog post on the thirtieth then I open and close shortly thereafter. We'll see how we stand on this page. Adieu!

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I think back to high school, philosophy, even if poorly designed (for the teacher's fault, not mine, eh, I liked) and Kierkegaard, who was one of the first to speak in philosophical terms of this terrible feeling.

The feeling of anxiety than the fear 'cause the man perceived as catastrophic, he takes us, when you are in front of a choice.
Knowing that I have free will, knowing that they are totally free to choose, taking responsibility 'of ourselves we have the knowledge that a good choice as it seems it also means millions of negative choices.

Every choice made by an area of \u200b\u200binner cleansing, any decision taken by listening our most 'true-our essence-e' simple.
And the pain (pain if you can 'speak) the resulting benefit, and' "just and bearable" for everyone involved.
The consequence of my choices, and 'I lost. I find traces of me that do not lead to any recognizable place. I'm exhausted. It seemed to "lose" today, but 'I have chosen, you know? Losing the memories
words the holds.
see them get out of his mouth, to see them go away angry, the words raped. Impoverished abused. Besieged depraved.


Sometimes I wonder if all of me that I have given up everything for me if I left, lost, unloved, and sometimes losing a find. Lost, despised, chewed, vomited or thrown, there was a reason.
A plausible, acceptable, fine or no reason.
No true, no expendable or real.
Knew scrape away the hardest memories. The fundamental memories, the problem would be solved, but it is not. It remains a thought. A shimmering.


ps.
I'll stop now, eh, which are pesanteeee!