Why not update the blog?
pissed cause this is a blog. Anyway, here's the latest. Yesterday I spoke with a pimp who is the driver of a director of a local health service supercaccola of this country. Not without pride, the kind told me how he had arranged two or three relatives in key positions in the health of Puglia, which is to usher dall'ambitissimo appointed adjutant with porter to send license faffing around. Not satisfied with having admitted two or three crimes, he also explains how to ensure their family's needs. "A few days ago - told the audience pimp - my boss told me to go to the butcher to pick up three lambs. And I know I've done? "My answer was:" Please do not tell me. I do not want to know. " But he did nothing. Proud, the confession continued: "I'm going to the butcher and get three instead of four lambs I asked him. One me I am required, the other three I brought them to him. Mica are stupid? " I want to find that guy who said that all men are equal. It had to be just a dickhead. However I am going to Deus. No drivers. Fuck!
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