gifts, then you smatracchierò the Foncia with my useless avventurette this year and almost half of silence.
Notes: 1. A round of applause for Pirro who manages to keep a straight face and believe that while strumming a harp like a Stratocaster, and while apparently rigged the brother of Gerry Scotti.
2. The choreography of the dancers around the fairy Madrinaaa played by Patrizia de Blanck I have also made one evening when I was totally drunk at a place called Citrus Club, in the land of Albion, where on Tuesday evening there was dancing alone and only 80 .
3.I I also hung from a chandelier. During a party at the home of highly alcoholic Baffu.
Note: For those of you who have seen Rans, behold, the house is so Fraulein. A house of Fraulein you live more or less at home Rans. After you wonder if I am silent for so long. You try to survive in that more than eight seconds without becoming totally mad and try the uncontrollable desire to mate with the bust of Mozart that is in that house ...
But let us.
Laughing and joking are many months that this area is asleep.
There's a reason.
No, I'm married.
No, I have not done a very indie film ... although ...
No, I did not even divorced from Hugh Hefner.
I just traveled.
first stop of my solitary pilgrimages was, of course, Berlin. I had a couple of little things to fix there, Detlef .
No, actually I had nothing to fix, I just wanted to give him trouble, problems, and blues.
After a fun flight, during which, to be doubts about their sanity to crew and passengers have taken the form of time-Bowie Ziggy Stardust (even though I was dressed as a sex maniac ... I have a dark weak for blacks dusters and winklepikers ... ... oh, enough with ste ... faces as you are naive!), I arrived in Berlin and that, after retrieving your luggage, I went home Detlef singing "Alexander Platz."
When I rang the front door and he opened the first thing I said was: "How are you, in East Berlin?" Detlef
Intego has remained for three seconds, then gave me a right and I slammed the door in his face.
Obviously, I found myself sitting comfortably sipping a coffee in the kitchen plan that was really disgusting.
In response to my easy-going smile, Detlef began to howl insults in German.
When he finished that series of insults, I said, as if it were obvious: "Detlef Accicazzo!'re Older eh! And also a bit 'wrong. Anyway, it was nice seeing you again. I hope you do not have to have you with me still used as a bucket of semen with the excuse of a love between each other does not exist. Adieu. "
Before the upset Detlef could toss a chair, I'm gone, skipping merrily down the street to the notes of Real Wild Child by Iggy Pop.
And tell me if it is not class.
My stay in Berlin, albeit brief, was quite fruitful.:
- I have undermined the sexuality: a librarian fifty married with children, an important politician, a young opera singer and a handsome gas station that they wanted to remove the whim with your writing here . I also left the cell phone number. False, of course.
- I managed to eat whale meat to a Greenpeace activist. You can not imagine the face I did later, when I told him that it was not soy stew flavored with spices Katakali, what was scofanato ... many laughs!
- I believe three sisters to mate with each other during the evening, take everything and put it online-then I have done my part by making the link between a small party of friends on the site of the convent of the Holy See, under the name: useful links.
few hours later I received a text message from Georg father saying to me, "Milva, enough with these high school pranks huh! See you Friday for the usual two Pokerino of twenty and thirty."
My response was "Georgie Georgie dear, I do not know if I can to be there, should be to find Fidel that week." Georg
response: "Bring him."
Me: "Ok. I'll see that I can do. But Raoul no eh! Do not ask me to bring Raoul who can not play and just makes a mess!"
and Georgia: "No, no, Raoul is in Cuba now that I salute you claim me Benny."
Me: "Well, say hello to Benny."
George and I are pretty confident in ...
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