Sometimes I get the crisis epicenter. Do not always go out by law. Sometimes I leave a bit of 'bruised, but you know the dent and a sign of use, and use is a sign of consumption, and consumption is the sign consumer use and consumption. A wise man said, "It 's good not to quote the wise old men," said a wise old man. " But no one listened. Maybe that's why we are here, now, to dig the earth with finite bic. And transplanting mangroves with tweezers by a goldsmith. To crush the ground beef with the sharpener. And maybe the meritirmo a little '. An old fool said "It 's good to quote the old fools, because they know that the wise men say things they would not say never." It was just stupid. But I do not particularly care to be foolish or wise, or were solto, stolvio or prejudice. I just need to be in the form of enthalpy. Ready for a new day of clichés, banality, cliche, lame dentists, mummies Venusian, rabbis with the sombrero. And a thousand other useless baked by the company of regurgitation. The sweat of condensation in the world that our brain pierced by nails and copper pins, which ultimately becomes as precious as gold. They instead s'impreziosiscono as junk from the junk, stirring the banality of pant used for straight to reverse dentrofuori, upside down, as if it were new. But I say no.
But then, who cares what I say.
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