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take stock of the situation in two weeks from the event "If not now when?".

1) The image of women is still the : it appeared that the billboards show a model with their backs to the photographer gets up her skirt and discovered the naked buttocks, rather than call for clear and vulgar. It follows a controversy in turn notify the TG3. I wonder what will go ahead with the advertising tricks to create sensation around their dismal campaign. If they had been in good faith, it would not take a marketing genius to figure out what is vulgar (I repeat, sorry) a stunt like that.

icing on the cake, yesterday I passed in front of a bus stuck on the side with the advertising of a brand of mattresses, which shows a naked woman from behind and resting on its side ... there are or are they doing?

Tip: When choosing a product, we also present the advertisement and if it offends or not.

2) Our Prime Minister despite the invitation has not resigned. Well, we expected.

3) Our Prime Minister, seeks to re-establish good relations with the church . It 'clear, we are not partners for him. The hope is that those who fail to adhere to it to make two and two together and grasp the contrast between the say and do ...

short, has not changed anything. The manifestations are beautiful, yes, but-as a large, beautiful, peaceful, felt-not enough, we must continue to ask again and again over and witness every day because women deserve it.

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Polenta's Back In

Due settimane fa alzo la cornetta del telefono che squillava alle otto di sera, pronta a mandare a quel paese qualche venditore di aspirapolveri:
-Pronto?
-Mnmnmnmnmn!
-Il POLENTA!!!
Ebbene sì, non era un molesto venditore e nemmeno un maniaco telefonico, ma il POLENTA, storico amico della Scuola del Fumetto e fratello di battute balorde del Pizza.
Il Polenta vive da anni in Brasile dove s'è coniugato con una giovane locale. Data la distanza non lo vediamo spesso, anzi quasi mai. L'ultima sua visita risale a tre anni fa. Potete dunque immaginarvi la sorpresa nel sentire il suo allegro squittìo dall'altra parte del filo...

Il Polenta è un fine intellettuale che però quando si trova Pizza in the same room with the baking soda reacts as the foam is combined with vinegar ... ... Or rather, he begins to say-but especially to reiterate restless-demented jokes, wordplay and puns unbearable ... heated.

Anyway here it is! Never gets old, or is always the same! It will be here until May!

Stay tuned, or captain of the beautiful!

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square! The Legend of

Today
great event for women in Milan and a lot of other places to ask us for dignity and resignation of a government enemy of women shouting "If not now when?" . Been years since I saw so many people in the square, really great!

raining damn, but this has not deterred us. Speck was with me, my friend George kissed Nichi Vendola, also my friend Paul was the manifestation of Siena. Here are some photos!

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Borsini Puzzone

Not everyone knows that Speck loves clothing and military surplus. A passion born of necessity when he was young and had little money to spend, has become a passion and now look carefully pants, shirts and accessories on the banquet of the fair of Senigallia. And not only there. During one of our

raids in Germany we went to our favorite junk shop and there Speck has a little bag addocchiato military LEDEROL (synthetic leather produced in the GDR) hanging outside the store.

thought it was the only one available and it thus rushed to buy it even though it had space in your suitcase (Doughnut tenergliela supply has run until the next trip). But in fact, was one of many little bag, stacked in a corner of the store.

short, Speck is to acquire and rely on my sister.

few weeks after the latter tells us that the bag is finished in the cellar of Brötchen, who could not bear the smell of mold emanating.

MOULDS ??!!!?

In reality it is a preservative used for all military equipment. As Speck keeps his souvenirs a bit over the house, is an odor that we know well and we do not even notice, at least until now. Why

little bag when we finally landed in Milan and entered our house, we realize that Brötchen was right stink so much. It 's the usual smell of preservative, but multiplied to the nth degree. Takes your breath away.

Speck look weak but it is too obvious to deny. So the exiles in the box. For about a month every time we came we had to take the car hit by a terrible stench.

Then, as the season was cold and he felt a little pain has moved to the attic for another month. Even that is served, and now has run for several weeks Speck decided to take her home. I noticed one day, returning from work. And in fact she was there, lurking behind the door. I prayed Speck to put it somewhere where it could harm so sad and melancholy, put it on the balcony.

refuses to wash, but is convinced that the sun helps to eliminate odor, so the move from one balcony to another every day. Every now and then tests the level of stink hiding in the closet or somewhere else to see if I become aware of his presence. I am afraid of ambushes Borsini Puzzona.

In contrast to Lena like. Yesterday morning, during one of its exits to the balcony we caught trying to get in, probably just attracted by the smell. I wonder if that could hurt the preservative.

However, the Borsini has become a character, to the point that he wrote an autobiography, which carry an abstract. At the time the author is considering offers from some major publishers interested in publishing.

The Borsini with her friend Pratktica

" I wanted to tell you about my adventure, but adventure seems to me an exaggeration to call it, may just be one of the last and most recent events in my life.

I'm a little bag was born somewhere in the DDR, and immediately after my Birth of the NVA put into a deposit with the promise that one day I could serve my country with pride. Things have not gone well.

The Borsini during ' heliotherapy daily

After 1989, because of some rowdy who had tired of the holidays on the Black Sea or Norsdee and wanted go instead to Rimini, things have changed, now you know all this.

I found myself in a hostel in Berlin is run by two nice gentlemen Antik Herr and Herr Troedel, say that he was not so bad, although to be retired and have never started to work can also be humiliating. Anyway I was bored and let us say that the time (weather) was not great for my closures. BUT ....... in short, a beautiful July day a gentleman who enter hospice barely utter a word of German, but you could see a person who was clean-cut and well-educated and mostly well-dressed, in short After speaking with Herr Troedel here that I took away with him.

Together I made the trip a friend of mine that I knew them hospice, a nice lady called Praktica Dresden.

now live in a town south of Europe, famous for fashion and for the rulers thieves.

E 'in February and already the sun warms me all the buckles. perhaps we will also make a trip to Greece, in short, as second life is not bad.

single fact, there are racists who are here say they stink and would make me day and night on the balcony, I will not complain, and to prove it will also send two photos of us who have tanned.

Greetings

The Borsini of DDR "

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waves of life

Life goes to the waves. What matters is' unable to keep balance in the wave you are going through. As a surfer. I did read manuals and courses of all kinds, want to see that the only one that I did, that a surfer, and 'just the most' important? Now that I'm passing the wave of guilt, not without a tough inner work, I returned the wave of the sense of lack of Prisca. As far as I know that she 'always with me, day after day, the fact of not being able to see and they can not speak in a clear and easily understandable to me, me' s always a great disturbance. This wave of sadness when I return I ask for a sign. The last time I did it and 'dropped a book from the library. At night, while sleeping, no one at home and doors opened or shut. A book that was in that position and was not touched for years, as now that I put in the same place for more 'than a month and not and' more 'moderate. Coincidence? To that happen when I need it and I ask, I think they are signs. Today I have asked another. Report 'if there will be'. I spent years and years studying and try something that might help you get better Prisca. Now my studies are directed to understand where 'and how to communicate with her. I hope to have more 'success, and in times more' fast this time! My readings, after Priscilla and 'round in the other dimension, are all addressed to the spiritual quest. Of course, now brings me to the ground in this direction, even if I continue to get interested in who is living and struggling with cystic fibrosis. I started this research now, When Priscilla was born. Are you 19 years a daughter was born with a genetic disease, thanks to which you say will have 'short-lived, and, and as' natural, and your baby' part of you, then you are projected directly to the Source of Life, to ask the meaning of life and death. And if a boy of that age normally 'do not realize it, because it' s distracted by many things, usually these reflections are made more 'by people getting on in years, here, I immediately began to ask me any questions about life and death and everything 'that surrounds them. Once I fell asleep trying to imagine what would have been strongly die: I woke up terrified. Today this is not happening to me more ': want' cause the faith and 'increased and now I know that life goes on, you want 'cause I keep thinking that if she could do, I can do that ..... I mean everyone, absolutely everyone was born and died, many people think that this happens more 'and more' times and that what we are experiencing 'an illusion ..... strange illusion, with Prisca said, it seems so real and sometimes so hard! Meanwhile, the regressive path of Hypnosis with Dr. Bona, I decided to leave: Although his books are exciting, the cost of the sessions and some mode 'unpleasant the same doctor, I have diverted from this path. But God's ways are endless, and I'll find 'my!

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Lena has the spinster

Not that I had not noticed the majesty of the legs of Lena: the Miciccia more draft of the constitution, has tapered legs that become legs. Moving on cats the size of human feet, she would be a 38. A few weeks ago I was at the home of a friend who has a cat similar in size to Miciccia, and there I was stunned: he of the tiny feet, a 32 maximum! It seems incredible that it can balance its weight on legs so small ... and there I began to think that Lena has just a spinster measure 41!

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Think about it for long ...

not enough to pollute when we are in life, we humans also pollute dead. How much in terms of technological ecologists bury in coffins lined wood? And ash?
returned to the soil? Get back to nature! Now you can!

Read here ....

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Journey to the End of patience (mine).

Last Tuesday I went to Venice to do my first university exam. Historic moment to say the least, at least for me. Venice is far away, it takes three hours by train or car to get there. Since I do not drive I take the train, a ticket from 20 € to 20 € one way and return. The train is a white arrow. The day before there had been an accident on the line at Romano di Lombardia, the line was supposed to take that morning. Indeed, first leg we had no problems, we arrived on time. In Venice, the sun was out and considering the season far fewer tourists than usual.

the evening, the committee did take the train, which departs on time ... but will stop at Vicenza. Five, ten minutes later the conductor informs us that "Because of a previous fault we are stuck and the delay is unknown."
Bad news. Having taken the train at 19.25 we had to arrive at 22:25, the small Lena was home alone for the last many hours and would rather be home as soon as possible.
Of course, I did not expect such a disaster.
We waited an hour and has finally revealed the controller, a martyr who was probably absorbing all protests the train, including that of a man who asked why we had not been insistently warned about this incident prior to departure, as was done two calculations have happened quite some time before.

Up to this point I was still calm. Then I started to worry and fear that I would have stayed all night on that train was waiting for me while my miciotta home thinking it was abandoned. I called my father asking him to find the bus schedule Vicenza and Milan. At that moment the train has run finally moved. We were an hour and forty-five minutes late.

From that moment on we began to travel to sob, a little fast but mostly slow, slow, slow. Then, we stopped in the middle of the countryside for half an hour, we share lenses, lenses, and we stopped again. Pictures of Lena desperate mewing continued to appear to the mind, increasing dramatically and making them hydrophobic. At about 23 I started to give out of my head, threatening to split the train, going to drive it personally. Speck, ensconced in his book was quiet, the other passengers, exhausted by fatigue did not move an eyebrow ... But now I was beside myself. I got tested the window.

last twenty o'clock we arrived at Treviglio, and from there, if God willing we recovered speed .... To reach Milan at half. Needless to say, the subway was closed and we were forced to look for a taxi (15 €).

In this delirious journey to another in a heated cab and moderately clean (in some strangely was on the air conditioning), we have seen only the poor controller and the tray of drinks, SALE! Despite the appalling delay, there was not even offered a glass of water. Needless to say, ask for a refund of the ticket.

When we got home the little Lena seemed happy, not desperate, just a little hungry ... Thank goodness!