Ecco... è martedì..giorno monthly by the pediatrician .. leave the house and you seem to be in the early scenes of Frankenstein junior Igor .. you need is at your side as well ... ....
.... as is market day and repeat it pours .. and the old, you know, leave the house .. just like snails are snails LENS Wicked! Fact is scientifically proven that walk through the market (not just to go have a look ... but for people like me who only needs to pass in the middle) is like passing through a piece of Hades (or one of the infernal ... ) Even more so when it rains!! old who jostle each meal, they fight on price, look confabulation each other or fighting style .. "THE BAG AND 'MY!" "NO E 'MIA!" I think I've even seen a few contenders for a sweater with his teeth .. but .. the most dangerous are the old vigilantes .. no .. not expensive old women who control the safety of others .. are the ones who get OBVIOUSLY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD and are more or less to 0.005 per hour to check every single sweater over a distance ready to scaraventarcisi the minimum bid as wolves .. ready to defend the supply with blood and teeth ..... but you while you are behind them, maybe you hurry, maybe you just want to take away from this chaos of people who miss the concert Vasco've seen it all so much crowded .. and that's where the old vigilantes .... the only thing you want to do now is pull out a cruet of incense and spendolarla back and forth because it seems to be in procession ... and then as a litany begins "lady lady ... ... .. excuse me permission ! lady! lady! "anything with the same determination as the old man standing before Mr.Bean in one of its episodes, she makes it imperative not CAGARTI to crawl! had not even been hypnotized by Giucas box that has ever ... you see before you bid!! to today, I even beat him on the shoulder saying "sorry we can 'move or else I must pass over a mo' Panzer" (2 hours fuck is calling you ! CHANGE UNIT! PURCHASED OR a croissant!) I already imagined to pass over with taste and style helmet with a First World War with satanic laugh ... but the old vigilantes, of course offensive and captured the intimate looks at you with that grin a bit 'so ...
(if you listen carefully you may even hear growling) just not true in the end you seem to see far ahead of the banquet chicken (symbol of the circle of hell is almost over!) And there you hurry with the stroller .... because you know that after the feast of chicken .. you will be saved! It 's just a matter of moments, get to the gate of the pediatrician and chiuderselo behind (it is dangerous only if it is summer and you have a sweater on his shoulders ... even ....) For this morning ... We're saved!! pfiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu .......
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