Ohhhhh, here I am back on my blogghettino after a decade of abstinence. I regret so much neglect, but c'amm to do? The important thing is that there is always a place on the web where you can sit and rest a moment, open the fridge, firing a Reddddde Bulllle, ah no, I do not drink Red Bull, forgot ... .. then a birrozza Dreher (Dreker indeed, did Mr. Baol?), but even that does not really drink, maybe a nice scratch the belly Sleeveless, right there between the crucifix and the spot of sauce all'amatriciana five days ago, and turn on the TV, no, not even the radio with the knob and the antenna oriented towards the window and Venus Radio station ... but they know 'tastes .
After this nice picture of the typical "place to stand for excellence," I wonder why my oasis of peace, portraying me as the living room of a hominid that dirty drinking Dreker, rather than as a spot under a palm tree hammock with coconut and nuts like everyone else ... .. but I know these 'choices .
