Gloryholes In Orlando

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After three months here I am again writing from a new pc because pc change was one of the many things I did at this time. And one of the things that stressed me out more.
A pain gripped my heart, my beloved cat, Matthew has a huge tumor, and this time virtually inoperable. We have to wait, not to put at risk, knowing that at any time you can leave. I look at it, it's still so beautiful, and I feel like crying. I had so much to him, more than I could give a thousand lives. And who says it's just a cat attack. He is not just a cat. A cat is unique. It will always be my cat. I hope she sleeps alone, I hope it will not take action.
live for the day is something I'm used to now. But this pain is enormous.
For the rest I have done many things: the beautiful mountain trips (to the face of the bitches who say it is a disgusting tramp in the mountains, who does not appreciate the beauty of the mountain is not worthy of living), a beautiful escape to Paris, many revolutions, so many books read and films they have seen, many purchases, so much more. I'll try to write more, even relieve this pain.
regard to the penultimate post, that of friendship betrayed, I got confirmation that the dear Selene Preziosi, Jolie for president or whatever you call a person is unclean and bad, unworthy to be my friend (I was accused of having molested, who does not appreciate the true friendship between women is unworthy of life!), completely mad in its reactions. Fun for a couple of messages on the phone when I told the truth dear Selene is going to bother the police, the same policemen who do not move a finger to snatching in front of Porta Nuova, the dozens of children forced to ' begging passers-by or used for pity, for the elderly robbed at home by self-styled gas technicians. I will not talk more about this story, so the corpse of Selene Preziosi, from his home to Torino Via San Francesco, I have already gone into the river before. It was just jealous of me (as a thousand other people), my will to live, the way I live. And he remains at home to do and say bad things so now it is already dead. I wish you all evil, but not so much it is needed: When is it so unworthy to live.

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Previously

Here are the previous installments of my old blogg ...
End of June, the question that bitch Selene ...
been months since I do not write in this blogg.
But now I need to do so, and not only to say that my work continues.
I just had a bad experience but healthy: dealing with a false friend, who is? be one of the most people? stron2e I know. A real pain in the ass
zitellaccia, full of whims that even an old woman of eighty-five years (actually I apologize to all the grannies that funny I'm insulted), and as the Dementors of Harry Potter hates happiness? hates whom? happy, and wants to spread around nastiness and depression.
And so? Go with the giving of a bitch just because a girl? has found what it considers when his soulmate, and go to insult her because? in his blogg puts pictures of her engagement ring and why? as a forum to talk about cartoons instead of an actor. And then refuse to go out with friends because? dumb prefer the old aunts or comb (you cut those useless hair that is found would be better!), and again, after drooled for Orlando Bloom, Tom Cruise and friends for months that even a fifteen year ago cos? Jump to say that they only American and ridiculous? better to spend the day at home capped rather than going to see their films. And then you go to criticize the Italian saying that fandom? done only by whores nymphomaniacs who miscarried several times, feminists fanatical nerds and geeks that we cling ...
for charity?, Restatene well in your ivory tower, dear Selene, which in most? thirty years you identify with Angelina Jolie but I like her, you're just a failure with no life inside.
I have to apologize to, among others: Ayla, Jan, Leia, Star and Tini.