My grandmother was a Norwegian Norway as Bill Kaulitz and jerks of Crete.
Lele-tions Savva-cinano. It should hurry up. For those not already overwhelmed by advertising, flyers, posters, cards, posters, theaters, conventions, parcondicio, movements, events, meetings, fights, parties chimeric, subliminal messages, extra-parliamentary forces in turmoil, concentrated hypocrisy of Italian, comments purely for propaganda to accustom the people of Christian ideas and related hypocritically mentioned, then it must be admitted that it was very lucky. Lelezioni euro'pee have always been the victim of boycotts in the name of national Secession northerner that depopulated within our Po-oriented neighborhoods. But now it can not be more happily do without, will be therefore necessary to hasten to choose the shape that we want to represent us in Europe, possibly dodging the figures of shit. But then, who is that Europe has decided on a name? And above all, who killed Kennedy? Without being anxious to discover the answers, naively believing that they are within the ballots, and then being enticed to vote for at least "make present" does not go anywhere. But it may be compromising the validity of the vote. Just a pen sketch of a little 'farther on, a cross or tend to cancel the riveted our poor, humble, useless but equal, free and confined to a personal vote of non-Euclidean dimension return. Vote, vote, vote. Possibly me. Did not run? Well? I do not like candy, then?
Tse, macho!
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