something shorter stretches than anything else
damp cold, we approach the days of the blackbird. As for me I prefer the days of the pussy. Walking in Corso Buenos Aires. not have a dick to do. you knew how beautiful it is. within the cheers bar and ask a ceres. is the usual jorge always generous with questions. Mr. Giles, Mr. Giles, who do you think about Berlusconi? made Your own way, jorge, you're not Italian, want to know. Italians like, him. and you know why? No, because, Mr. Giles. and let it be the Lord, that there is only one and it is in heaven. Italians like why are complexed whoremongers like him. must pay to remedy some pussy. and they delude themselves to be the best. poor, dai retta a me jorge, che vuoi la cittadinanza italiana, lascia stare. tieniti il tuo brasile. lì almeno la puoi ancora rimediare gratis, la figa. bevo la mia ceres a canna ed esco. ai tavolini è pieno di ragazzotte scosciate con calze sottilissime trasparenti e pellicciotti e dei cazzo di occhiali da sole senza il sole. non c'è mai il sole in questa cazzo di città. ecco perchè il giornale più venduto è il sole ventiquattro ore, è un invocazione, più che un giornale. mi siedo vicino a uno di questi tavolini. stanno tutti parlando di berlusconi. ne ho pieni i coglioni, non se ne può più, un cazzo di paese che discute dei turbamenti prostatici di un settantenne in odore di catetere. sentite, dico a delle ragazze che se sganasciandosi chat, listen, let go of certain things. no, really, I'm a brunette in her mid-years, really, I ask you, if you give the opportunity to make as much money for a night of sex, she would not? well, it depends, I say, if it were a sheik with a book I first day hospital for symptoms of the Mont Blanc Tunnel, really, as far as can be modern, in that place just never think to take it. and if it was put? makes the friend, a red-haired curls mouthpiece and lips ... even, I say, well, even though I'm a pig, I have a certain dignity, despite the fifty long gone. compliments, make payment of the first, it demonstrates forty. for what, years or centimeters, I say, egidio incorrigible. She giggled with amusement. not seem a little too much? makes the provocative red. Meanwhile lamiaminchia effect carp, shake beneath his trousers and pants flapping under his coat and sleight of hand was noticed by sbarby. For example, I say at that point, you are with someone like me, you would be there? they look at each other and say something quietly. then they laugh out loud. my friend says it depends, does the red bush. from what? I ask. how, she said. Well, there are approximately 22 x 15 in diameter. ah, make payments, but will pay in bullion? no, I pay in minchiotti, one in particular, a better than 15 liberza in diameter. then you can make another bet with you. namely ', does the red. that is, if you can go home with your legs or a wheelchair, I say. but it should be, the usual blowhard exaggerated, says the brunette. nevertheless I live near here, if you want to come home I offer you a drink and thrills, strong, threw lì.un 'another time, let it be, we have an appointment. giggling and commenting quietly to each other. ok, I say, do not know what you're missing. I order another ceres and I leave with their skirts, their legs from wading in Buenos Aires on the sidewalk that looks like a catwalk. I sip my ceres. My wife called me. are problems, when he calls a wife. broken dick. I will have to see if I can fuck today. browsing in the bar "who" and other journals, criptoporno magazines, in fact after a while they disappear and are found in the bathroom of the bar. the pages are easily torn apart. always wankers, 'sti Italians. I know that name is Fatima. I have to shorten the pants. the more I get, the more I shorten. there is only one thing that shortens lamiaminchia. that remains the most efficient. are a living spectacle of circus arts. but I never wanted to be a porn actor. I love the gut seamstresses Egyptian dell'ovviesse orders, the waiter or the bar. I much prefer the dive from these hacks who spend their time between cameras and accountants. and while they get screwed over? but my world is a world where you really fucks. Fatima later I will shorten my pants ... and I will extend the fuck. is the new law of physics, something shorter stretches something else ... and at the same time. I like when she's sucking me while I sketched the edges.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
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I'm recovering. Today I took two steps to the course, I sat down to cheers bar and I drank a couple of Ceres. Jorge told me the third, but Mr. Egidio will not stay too far, has not been well. thinking of you, I say, it is a life that are not well, come and make a moral to me. what do you think of Baptists, shoot me later. who? I say. Baptists, lula the terrorist who did not want to give back to you. to whom?, I say. to you. I think that Lula is being stoned, I say, it was of a pussy I would keep her for false papers but with a surname that butler, please, the class struggle has its limits. jorge appeared satisfied. and I started to sip my ceres, from the bottle, as I like. shortly after she sat at a table next to a mulatto woman who looked like one above another. but it seemed that it was a one above the other, has been a six-foot young. ideal, one must experience and experience that I will overflow I will give it to him. attack button and almost immediately wonder if I can offer something to drink. she smiles and blushes, but perhaps are not able to understand. Mind you, I do not want the racist, since they are rather on the contrary, mulatto or black skin makes me cum in his underwear, but the fact is that the hypocrites do not even need to look at the cost of politically correct at all costs. slut and whore, affirmation and definition, this one was not clear whether she blushed. her hair is in pigtails as he drank his martini white with green toggle tells me who is 19 years old, Senegal and worked in a big studio hairstylist. ok, is a hairdresser, but Milan has learned well to sell the shit to chocolate. short between the rava and fava beans and a speech leads to another I can snatch a call at home. she says she loves older men with gray hair, which his country is normal for a young go with experienced men, and that does not understand why in Italy it is not. Well, I'll explain, I make them, the fault of the mothers who teach their daughters to give her pussy only to the chicken full of turns and also rich young man, everything that did not have them, it seems that if you have to fuck them, the husband of her daughters, both if they are to choose well. Amy, is so called the beams, enters the palace with my pace on the panther. a close look at me as usual pig sex maniac who might pay for sex. it's really just jealous as shit of chocolate. shortly after I sit in front of that statue mulatto body of one meter and eighty-five who looks at me with those eyes and submissive gazelle that hair that flows everywhere as snakes in the desert. looks at me with a strange wonder. my thing in erection seems to go beyond all his expectations. kneels and begins to suck everything from nipples, the belly hairy, up to the family jewels. and she, lamiaminchia, begins to enjoy that massage wise language, the robe of saliva. Holy shit smells good, who says that the black stink, stink life only to those who may seem so, for sure I prefer this smell acids that are put in their hair to look like some young ladies, that if one smokes while in approaches too would become the Human Torch. that sucks. Amy smiles and leans in and enjoys a special way to accommodate my dick for the classic double pussy-ass, I play with a truly democratic alternation, fifty fifty. "sei fantastico, egidio" dice lei con quella voce profonda alla dee dee bridgwater, da jazzista che ora ha ripreso a suonare il mio sax carnaceo. in dirittura d'arrivo le sborro in faccia e vedo i rivoli di liquido bianco farsi strada sulle sue gote nere come latte di capra di tuareg nel buio di tende solitarie nel deserto. alla fine tenta di baciarmi. ma io distolgo il viso. non è per la sborra supestite, è perchè perderei il suo rispetto.
Egidio
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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cari miei stimati lettori: prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! ho avuto la tracheite. sono stato stipato in casa a vedermi vecchi film sul Monnezza, in uno c'era pure Lilly Carati, prima della svolta porno. l'ultimo dell'anno l'ho passato solo. fuori botti repeatedly, in various tv Mara Venier & company did you embrace furred by the mayors of several municipalities host of revolting scenes. but that the move to kill the health of ste tizie to authorize men with prostate problems, diabetes, triglycerides and cholesterol, do not eat and drink because they are sick before which the viagra, levitra and cialis have raised the white flag, Imperial amused rather than opens fuck like mine? well, just do not understand, what fun we try to chew minchiette molluscs which have the same effect as chewing gum senzazucchero? however I was not in his condition. I had a torrential diarrhea. Certainly, at some point I thought to do a bit of shitting. you know there is always some perverted slut who likes to make shit roofs lean against. but my shit was very liquid, very little large, I could not even shitting. and damn I could not even drink that might make me ceres in underwear. a year-end is like no ceres see that Italian politicians, they will agree to resolve the problems of the country: something never seen before. but I'm willing to bet that I could spend another year with no end ceres but the thing that I said the same will not happen ever. that's why I do not waste time with politics. I have to concentrate on the pussy. and enjoy the years I have left to dedicate themselves to the maximum and the only possible policy: that cunt. policy qualliFICAta well, of course. I have received via SMS a mountain of cards: a bunch of bitches who did not have any money to pass the end of the year and wanted to come to me .... what a beautiful metaphor. Jassiara called me insisting. but what I meant when I told her I said that's all they eat shit, not even the last year. thank you, hello. click. Marusa I also rebounded, saying that it's usually something that makes you and only for our customers. they sent me a message Page aldamiro and Valentino. I expect in the coming days at the legendary bar cheers. jorge sent me well wishes, but given the number who gliel'avrà, Marusa, I think. oh yes, she must have been, after all, is his cousin. or cousin. piddling issues. Indeed, doggie. In short, parafrasando, sembra si profili un anno veramente dimmerda. almeno a giudicare l'ultimo dell'anno. intanto la tracheite mi è aumentata e tossisco come un cane cimurroso. non c'è nulla da fare, invecchiare fa proprio schifo. se esistesse un dio non lo permetterebbe. è poco dignitoso, invecchiare. intanto lamiaminchia non dà segni di ripresa. non si rizza nemmeno con la pala meccanica. e per le palle di pale meccaniche ce ne vorranno due. e io senza lamiaminchia, sono come una primavera senza ciliegi in fiore. concludo sempre con la poesia, anche perchè, i migliori fiori crescono sulla merda. buon anno.
Egidio
cari miei stimati lettori: prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! ho avuto la tracheite. sono stato stipato in casa a vedermi vecchi film sul Monnezza, in uno c'era pure Lilly Carati, prima della svolta porno. l'ultimo dell'anno l'ho passato solo. fuori botti repeatedly, in various tv Mara Venier & company did you embrace furred by the mayors of several municipalities host of revolting scenes. but that the move to kill the health of ste tizie to authorize men with prostate problems, diabetes, triglycerides and cholesterol, do not eat and drink because they are sick before which the viagra, levitra and cialis have raised the white flag, Imperial amused rather than opens fuck like mine? well, just do not understand, what fun we try to chew minchiette molluscs which have the same effect as chewing gum senzazucchero? however I was not in his condition. I had a torrential diarrhea. Certainly, at some point I thought to do a bit of shitting. you know there is always some perverted slut who likes to make shit roofs lean against. but my shit was very liquid, very little large, I could not even shitting. and damn I could not even drink that might make me ceres in underwear. a year-end is like no ceres see that Italian politicians, they will agree to resolve the problems of the country: something never seen before. but I'm willing to bet that I could spend another year with no end ceres but the thing that I said the same will not happen ever. that's why I do not waste time with politics. I have to concentrate on the pussy. and enjoy the years I have left to dedicate themselves to the maximum and the only possible policy: that cunt. policy qualliFICAta well, of course. I have received via SMS a mountain of cards: a bunch of bitches who did not have any money to pass the end of the year and wanted to come to me .... what a beautiful metaphor. Jassiara called me insisting. but what I meant when I told her I said that's all they eat shit, not even the last year. thank you, hello. click. Marusa I also rebounded, saying that it's usually something that makes you and only for our customers. they sent me a message Page aldamiro and Valentino. I expect in the coming days at the legendary bar cheers. jorge sent me well wishes, but given the number who gliel'avrà, Marusa, I think. oh yes, she must have been, after all, is his cousin. or cousin. piddling issues. Indeed, doggie. In short, parafrasando, sembra si profili un anno veramente dimmerda. almeno a giudicare l'ultimo dell'anno. intanto la tracheite mi è aumentata e tossisco come un cane cimurroso. non c'è nulla da fare, invecchiare fa proprio schifo. se esistesse un dio non lo permetterebbe. è poco dignitoso, invecchiare. intanto lamiaminchia non dà segni di ripresa. non si rizza nemmeno con la pala meccanica. e per le palle di pale meccaniche ce ne vorranno due. e io senza lamiaminchia, sono come una primavera senza ciliegi in fiore. concludo sempre con la poesia, anche perchè, i migliori fiori crescono sulla merda. buon anno.
Egidio
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