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Piper, nothing new

The intent of that Friday night was to spend a quiet evening, as usual bar with a little 'of gggente (flashback-à still inspires me laugh that afternoon downtown with a friend of mine. The proposal for an aperitif at the port of Cortez Borsari, his response was "There is little gggente on! Step when filled with more "... but vafangulo).

The little bar is closed, what then? The most classical voice from the pack, which is also entangled in a web of word of mouth, marketing a "few Schei, host," proposes to go for a ride to the Piper, local perched on Torricelle, a former club house of the free .. um ....'s Tennis.

Champagne and Lobster!

Once through the entrance, you are in the middle of a corridor, where we head next to the restaurant, another isolated part of the space, while the right leads to the objective maximo poseur and lovers of drinking the counter. The effect, to show the obvious, is one of the classics: Déjà vu.

Walls in light colors, with musical instruments in the library display case, air ducts and visible beams.

Special guest: the faces of lobster, vintage men with toupees forties and Valpolicella in hand, directly from London dandies with high water, bohemian crystal chandeliers, plasma TVs that project images at random, the phheghe. A lot. Catches the eye the white plank of punishment, perfect for exhibitionists most hardened. Nestled in a corner, you can sit just behind the wall (4-5 pax), dominating the view on the present. Nothing to say on furniture in general. Not original, of course, but probably expensive. Stride the other side of the room away from the counter elliptical. Tables for dining in the shade caciarone (dàghelo pier dàghelo hard! EU!) Or companies shy. For loose dog like me, shelves and stools at the counter also enjoy a view of great stuff. The music, by sound Radio Company, and fired a ball (we're in. Veeco!) Does not disturb the little box. Another demerit of note is the location of bathrooms, situated at the side of the kitchen. I try not to imagine the ingredients of the dish, "Chef's imagination."

short, Piper, referring back to Deja Vu, has a taste of portanuoviana memory, certainly the largest and best prepared, but not very original. I note that the marketing "by du Schei" adopted by the shareholders of Piper worked. On Fridays, the place was full of beautiful gggente.

towing Piper, if used well, will be the outdoor terrace, which offers a magnificent view over the city of Verona. It is not classify the quality of the cocktails, since that night, full of passive experience (driving licenses withdrawn by third parties), I drank fruit juice.

winter, a local fashion and forced radical keetch in summer (perhaps) a kind of Lilliputian staple cotton.

be (re) view.

Butel Saval

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Mantra Cafe

any one Saturday night I decided to go for a ride at Mantra Cafe, ex Harp Pub, located in Via Cantarane (UNIVR area). For someone like me, sometimes went to drink a beer all'Harp pub will come as a shock to Mantra Cafe, both for what concerns the features, both for the "good" people who make a frame. If the wood was once the main component dell'Harp (from tables to benches, the bartender at the counter) are now plastic and eco leather lord and master. Farewell to the old smell, sometimes bordering on stench mephitic, the "Grostè" cheese (a kind of super-cheese pizza), ousted by a fragrance similar to a pout leeks alcohol and Big Babol. I confess that there was a bit 'of hesitation in entering, given the high number of male people (it seemed to come to the famous bar popper of San Michele, pinball with legs sawn attached, to play to 90 °), but we want the fate of groped. Revolution!

Women are the entry and makes himself the mega show of futuristic white counter. Nearby, there are some white tables with white chairs. Further to the right, a white DJ who plays techno musicaccia (white?) And, behind him, the second section of the room, consisting of white leather sofas and low tables. I order a sambuca smooth, I respond that it is finished. But how, you end the sambuca on Saturday night? No way man! Fallback on montenigger. I drink and I raise the blinds. In that quarter of an hour past the Mantra cafe, I can say that with such features, the local 's a bit chilly, because of the color white is typically dominant. The salon sofa could be better exploited. Many sofas, large lounge, very little people. Create an empty feeling great, almost overwhelming.

people. Strange. University students and some alternative 'and some untini group najotti (inevitable). At Mantra Cafe is recognized effort in an attempt to bring
furnishings fashion (?) even if they are trivial. Upon entry, the place seemed pretty full of gggente, but the eye sententious now knows the old barbatrucco specially positioned by the operator of the patrons at the entrance (be same guys sitting behind them Magalli Piazza Grande? The shapes of "Mom Alone" teach).

In conclusion, a place to drink a quick shot and then moved onto the best beaches. For those who went

all'harp, best avoided. For everyone else, too.

Butel Saval

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Locks of Love

padlocks I love going crazy for a long time on bridges, gates, scooters, bicycles, doors, drawers and more you have, and so forth. What are the locks of love? They are the iron bolts, simple, made by lovers everywhere to share in this way a promise of eternal love.

The padlocks have become so when they appeared in the film for teenagers, "I Want You" is the book by Federico Moccia. Now I wonder, these locks do not give a distorted sense of love? That is, the lock is closed and you're mine / or forever.

not believe that with all this junk, take over a concept possessive love, linked to the partner / object? The padlocks rusting but love does not rust.

I think these locks are a big shit ....

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Jamaica

Pub-Verona Jamaica

The review in question is one of the most Jamaican (haha) Verona, or Jamaica, located in South Verona, near the entrance of the highway. The Jamaica is a combination of wood and trash art creation, rich furnishings low budget. The idea is also nice and is new in the vast sea (?) Of premises, or assumed, that our hosts Verona. I state that if you want to go to Jamaica, do not do, or cowardly mecanica Friday or Saturday night, unless there are weapons of massive doses of patience. In fact, on weekends, the queue to get in is long, not so much for decatantata (by others) selection, as for limited seating. After passing the entrance (give me the morning ride, baby), there is a very spacious room, but just as disorganized.
the corners, are the spaces enclosed by wooden boards, with some low tables and cushions on the floor, where you can lie. Near the bar there is also a loft, reached by a vine / ladder which can fit about four people, because the maximum weight. Scattered here and there are wooden barrels used as tables, with attached perches
( and chains to put on their ankles, as with the parakeets). Carina the trailer for couples, where one can do with four sporcellate pheega shift, away from prying eyes (and mouths slobbering). In this slice of Caribbean flavor, you can enjoy a great variety of popular cocktails, but the real specialty is pot-pot with frozen fruit in season, coke, water, Havana (optional) and lots of ice. The filling of

pignata David Gnome you can enjoy using straws mileage, comfortable and practical (at every sip a commendation on his shirt, so that they can earn at the end of the evening, the epithet of Commander). Practices ... In fact, heading into the bathroom with one of these in your mouth, you can safely drink from a distance (even from the other pitchers in sympathy).

music, given the background and the name of the place, is obviously based on reggae. There are only free the joint and the Negroni (not cocktails) with the Rastas in Jamaica seem to (by first closing the eyes). The target of Jamaica is quite diverse and dedicated.

fact, during the week, the average age ranges from 23 years on, it changes the weekend including
pimply teen-ager and pussy Gne Gne. What about ... the idea is not really too bad, but considering the "four Schei" spent to set up the room, it is absurd bring the pot to 25 € and the cocktails at 6-7 € (whatever they are alcohol or anal (mmm) colic). In summer there is also a sad stallage outside, surrounded by small bamboo and surrounded by typical pre-fabricated from the industrial area.

PS A word of advice to the operators of Jamaica: Put some nice stereo in the disc's most famous black albino Kingston: Yellowman. Check this sound!

Butel Saval

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Hello I chose the truth

She returns to write .... In one month from fiery confrontations over politics, I talk about something more important: freedom of the press. How often we hear about it. Recent figures tell us how our country is only 35 positions for press freedom, with a slight upward trend over the previous year. We are too far the top position. Industry, politics, but also the simple sports clubs have become a persuasive journalists. Just say a half-truth going to annoy someone and now the reporter is forced to stop. Now, I say, this is indifference. Phrases trivial things known for a long time. But I want to give you a concrete example. Practical for some years that the fencing in Turin in one of the most prestigious clubs in the world. Here I was offered the chance a few months ago, to be able to do an internship as a journalist in print delll'ufficio. Not yet officially allotted to the post I wrote several articles on sporting events. Now a month ago, in September, I wrote a letter, a thing of the withdrawal racing. The draft submitted to the office I have not been published. Two reasons: a phrase praising to any type of regime, in Secunda in a row which enhance my fencing master, which is absolutely true and that I am not ashamed. Out of respect for readers make available the draft rejected. It is located on my blog. The title of the letter is ... Maniva: a land of conquest.
There have been many unpleasant episodes that occurred after this event. I do not intend to talk about it. It is not interest readers. I can only say that I renounce propostomi the assignment as an assistant to the press service did not change the contents of my article. I
I ask and I ask you: but if the complaint is infinitesimally small at these levels .. once you get to write up a big head, because it is influenced, hindered or blocked say worse?
My answer is one: a moral issue. It's up to each of us that makes information tell the truth, even if it hurts (think of the poor Santoro blocked by the censors of the left and I'm not absolutely specific to the left). If we know that we are telling the truth, we can not arrest us, accept the criticisms that come from. We must go our own way, even giving up the position that is hard won.
using common sense, I know that many times you can close one eye because life is made of compromises. Truth is not always coincide and gratitude. Every person is free to choose one of the two. I chose the truth.

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End of transmission, early feelings

Today day of thunderstorms. I was born in a night of storms. I love thunderstorms. Venice
unattainable, the rain closes Marghera, trains obviously
the fray, with an indefinite delay.
Today was the birthday of my mother.
Today marks two years of work.
Tonight I saw something that did not even know existed. Yet I
view, with my own eyes, I can testify, and if I do not think it does not matter.
was still raining, still raining and thundering. But first, in the car, there was a
corner of the sky, behind his back, which lets the show's glorious full moon
. It was beautiful. Especially, in the face silhouetted against the mountains, so
, delicate, a rainbow arched full, round, made of light
moon.
Today was a magical day.
Why I realized that things have changed.
That cannon that hit my life is healing. Is emerging,
in me, a new person.
Now I know better who they are, and who want to be.
The death of my father began to absorb it, making the differences between "before"
and "after" and to do so I had to build (build) "after".
was not an easy fuck, but we are doing, thanks to my
of my mom and generous and sincere love of Vivian. A big thank to
Friends Castei, Vicenza, Rome, Gio, to Julian, and in large part to
Cibup. Without you I would not be here.
I've changed. Probably worse. I have become as nasty,
no doubt, because the fate has stolen my life
I thought (wrongly) already defined. And you know how much I hate the schedule changes ...
misfit are more than ever in the world, why not share the world
for how it works, how they are rewarded for friends and as at the end
who has more than takes.
I find that in a nation that professed Catholic
hear ministers say that the poor should take a cannon is bleak. That young
was stolen everything, including the future, by old bastards that now have little
future. But they have a lot of money.
I think that one day all this will change, must change, because the young
you can not go on and take off your ass, because I'm not
a bunch of balls as you think, and one day when the sons of immigrants
exceed the sons of Italian origin (going to happen, trust me ...), then the middle class will
cagarsi him.
but now I think of politics I care less and less.
I learned that no one gives a fuck, the order of pharmacists has paid the funeral
but there has never called anyone, later, to see how we were. We
survivors.
I think now I care about myself, my family and my friends.
I have carved a small courtyard of spells that do happen, either alone or with
those around me, and this court is the only thing that gives me joy and satisfaction
, and I will try & # 242; to defend it with all my might.
mafia and so indifferent, if you like, but now I no longer have time or desire to spend
great ideals and struggles against the windmills. Setting objectives
reach, and efforts to calculate benefits, and take the faster and more productively
the possible paths are the ways in which I live today. In
everything. Including magic, which always accompanies me, and from which I never
will separate.
The magic of the night's rain and storm, the magic of a glance that
body during a game, the magic of a page of a book, a
mountain landscape, a child you shaking a finger. The warmth of a
chest, a heart that beats, magic of a voice. A dream.
defend its own backyard of joy, satisfaction and magic means
fight. It is true that we are a peaceful society. We just moved
in random fields (finance, success, psychological domain)
physical and bloody struggles that raged until some time ago. The weapons are
intelligence, arrogance, fortitude, calculation of the weaknesses of the enemy, and
hit as hard as possible in the most vulnerable.
Nothing scares me anymore. To die means to me to find peace, my Lord
that so I hope to see from sinful soul, for His mercy
. Of course, I'm sorry to infinity. Therefore I try to stay here,
defend against evil, trying as much as I can to make
well. But if one is my enemy, no problem, I'm here. Shortly Catholic
know, but this is what I feel now. I hope to change over time.
per hour when someone stands in the way, you learn to fear me, because after seeing the
death in the face (my first, and that of my father, then), nothing scares me more
.
IRB teaches. And if you're alive is simply because I want family.
Now enough. Broadcasts end there. I do not care to talk nonsense to say
to nothing (and those few derelicts who still read this blog
) my thoughts. What time do not change much, said so.
prefer to talk face to face, communicate with people and not with white screens, rather,
my thoughts, keep them for me. I passed the mania of wanting to spread the Trallipensiero
a blog, so why do not give much to anyone. My
words have never changed a shit, the internet, and maybe it's better that way. In
internet, as well as on television (...), are winning the gossip, the
bullshit, spicy background to win the blog, or at least that stimulate what
morbid that is in each one of us. Bringing out the gossip from
landing there in all of us. What micragna, what misery! Aspire to
higher gifts!
end of the transmission so. And the beginning of the sensations. The teenager was
in me was buried with my father, and the adult was not presented itself in the best way
. But today I feel that I begin to vibrate in a different way.
I sense a new attitude and mysterious belonging to adulthood.
are eager to sample, analyze, test drive all the way to hear what
even now the spice of life, of living, of pushing the accelerator
feelings.
I want to feel what it feels like to marry, to leave her mother home from
single, a walk in the country again, to jump to 150 downhill curve,
to surpass the double solid line of lemmings that all those laws
in life can not do anything but obey the rules.
I want fantasy, I want the power to create new objects, new thoughts, new situations
. I want to scream the music symphonic sound
thousand emotions in my life.
And besides, I do not give a shit.
The rainbow tonight I'll never forget, because I'm the night, and
the day has made peace with the night through the rainbow, that ancient
symbolizes the Old Testament covenant between God and man.
Only if that man is forgetting. Even if they seem
ravings, they are not. I want a background
Ligabue, Subsonica or, better yet Verdena.
centrifuge.
the lights to fall. Music crescendo.
An engine starts. That opens the knob gas.
Goodbye, blog.

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Maniva: a land of conquest

Spirit, determination and sacrifice. Basic requirements in life. Not easy to find in each of us, especially in a time when you used to have just what you want. If you want to live the
Maniva you have got to do it: there is the phrase "do not take it anymore." Even if you are dying in the last step after a devastating 20 reps you have to keep running and you can not give up.
Maniva is committed (running, walking, gym and do not forget your legs fencing), sacrifice, but above all one big family. Thirty children who live together for 2 weeks, isolated from the world (the nearest village is 12 km away from where you sleep), no television, surrounded by nature. The team spirit that is slowly formed and strengthened. The aid of the great young talent and show great character and spirit of sacrifice.
Maniva is also nature: a landscape that seems to have remained frozen in time. High mountains and green, untouched by man. And then there are
Attila, along with Eddie and Marco Fabri and Lalla. Perhaps they are the yeast to mix
all the efforts and sacrifices made by the boys. Attilio
you are the Maniva. E 'in your blood, your way of being. And every year I try to give the old and the new guys that will come in the Dosso Alto.
Always with the same message: to be successful in life.

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's time to change America together, we can not fail

Just populism Berlusconi. The Italian right wing does not need it most. It 'now time to make a deep reflection within movements like Forza Italy, Alleanza Nazionale and the Lombard League.
If you want to think about a true renewal, to a future party of the right we have to focus on what are our values, ideals and ideas for change.
We can no longer cling to Berlusconi now a septuagenarian, megalomaniac and a past very dark on some points ( I mean for example the way in which the young entrepreneur was able to obtain funding for starts on his glorious ascent or his friendship with Craxi).
It 's true, we were led to victory twice, but at what cost: ignoring gaffes global, ad personam "laws and a tragic presence in Iraq, his personality has actually put out the fire, the vitality of others allied parties.
Fini, a possible heir, it was revealed as a person without a pulse. An was deflated in the thousands of internal battles to take off the label of fascist party, denying her past.
The league and unfortunately continues to be a populist movement and violent, always ready to skip the balance in the center-right coalition. Only Berlusconi manages to stop it.
Now, faced with this situation, how we want our right to return back to the government? We want to again revive the five years of Berlusconi's term?
It 's true, the Prodi government is literally a disaster. It adds up from all sides.
But the right is not yet ready to return to rule: there is a program, a coalition and a viable alternative to Berlusconi.
must give way to new generations and their willingness to participate in the construction of a new Italy.
You must build a united party, a young, dynamic and has these three elements as a foundation: the values, traditions and reformism.
I am confident. Together, united, we can not fail.

Reghini Enrico Pontremoli.

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400 sentenced to death since capital punishment was reinstated in the U.S.. A massacre constant inhumane. Years of battles that seem to be unnecessary. Il Corriere della Sera Friday, August 24 shows the disturbing data on the number of executions and the techniques used to implement them: hangings, electric chairs and lethal injections. Do you think Texas can be sentenced to death those who were accomplices to murder, despite not having in fact committed it directly. That 's what will happen in the next few days to a 27 year old boy, guilty of not stopping his accomplice who in 1996 during a robbery, killed a persona.La death penalty, as well as being a barbaric act and ineffective (robberies, murders and rapes are certainly not stopped), is also an act of violence against freedom of citizens. By what right does any state, be allowed to decide whether or not to remove a person's life? Where is the feeling of forgiveness?. The punishment should always have a rehabilitative function. If the state kills a person violates this basic principle. Not only the U.S. but also China, Iran and many other countries around the world to learn and grow on this tema.La European civilization, must be a model for other states of the globe. This does not mean denied that Europe was immune in the past by large massacres and tragedies. We lived the drama of the Inquisition, the French Revolution with his time of terror, two world wars, the extermination of an entire people and the deaths of political dictatorships. Perhaps precisely because we have seen the sorts of things, we have matured earlier and we decided to put a stop to animal mentality based on 'traditional concept of "eye for eye, tooth for tooth." Continue the struggle for the cancellation of death penalty is a moral duty of all citizens of the world.
United together we can not fail.
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Il Corriere della Sera on Sunday August 26, 2007, published a front page editorial on the subject of the economist Francesco Giavazzi precarious. Hard problem, which affects thousands of young and old, within our Italia.Sindacati and radical left Prodi called on the Government to intervene by modifying or even eliminating the Biagi law and to return to the old gaming system that provides recruitment contracts with a period indeterminato.Giavazzi is right in saying that a return to the old system has now become impossible and anachronistic. Time passes and have changed the structure of work. In most of Europe has become precarious daily bread. The insecurity that brings with it both advantages defects. I pray that more jobs, reduces unemployment and the economy turns. Defects in the sense that the ease of maintaining a permanent place in the enterprise for a long period is practically equal to zero.Questo aspect, in my opinion, should not dreadful ravine workers: If you are in an employment market well many are working without work, there would be only more moves, more would turn short, we would move in several media companies. What happens to the U.S. by decenni.Una reasonable person could object to what has been said until now claiming that the employee would remain constantly in a state of incerttezza, especially with the risk for those who have family, to remain without lavoro.Giusta observation. To remedy this situation requires two solutions: a functioning labor market (flexible, dynamic) and at the same time regulated in favor of Denmark have managed lavoratori.In: no more protection to the workplace to the worker but with a strong focus on people who are unemployed at the moment.

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The agony of a blog post begins with two months with no news, no
comments.
It continues. I wonder how much, and for no real reason.
I'm thinking about a post a bit 'particular, the last one, but I
so many things to write I fear it will take me a bit' of time. Many, many things to write
. Above all what I learned in the world in recent years. In
fund were the years of transition from student to worker
of, among other things not yet ripe, not yet adult and independent
but certainly I do not have that look innocent and gracious with which I
entering the world in the morning a few years ago.
In these two months many things have happened to them, even though it
incredible. I put on the new site, we went on vacation, return
my mom worked and my job, I was obliterated stuff to do.
Then my mother was fired, and the mess in the house for sale in
village of origin, and so on.
Among all, the darkest thoughts that you can not, you can not say, and
beautiful day with friends, Vivian.
The desire to write is passed. I do not have crabs feel like sharing my thoughts
. I am becoming more and more shit, I do my cocks and
I do not care of the rest. I do not do it on purpose, but it happens.
happens when I do finally take it more for the injustices I see and feel,
happens when you do not fight, when I give up and say "it always has been, and so
, always will. "
But this has two effects: I am not surprised about anything, the first and the second is a distant echo
that reaches more remote from the depths of my heart
. As a signal picked up by a stellar telescope. At the bottom of my heart
away what a black hole at the center of the galaxy
unreachable, there is fury. Puro. Distillate. Of fire.
This morning I thought that no one will revive before.
And maybe that's why I always loaded guns, and I have not
pity.
Sis felix, as long as you can.

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The bipolarity of Italian politics forced

E 'undeniable that Italian politics recently going through a dark period, in which trust in institutions and the credibility of the latter, are losing more and more points of affection from the people. The policy forced bipolar, multi-faceted and often divided within each individual block, is not bringing the fruits of hope. Telephone tapping

bipartisan photos to the tabloids and furious quarrels decent minutes, season, marked by a typically Italian political social chaos.

The solution to the multitude of problems affecting the country, can be summarized in a 'one word: collaboration. Collaboration between left and right, collaboration within the right and left, collaboration within the micro galaxies that make up each party.

If one assumes that unity is strength, for the good of the community, then by implication, for the good of the voters, the policy will be reduced to a useless chatter, plunging further those before, "if not then passed it so well. "

the series, it was better when it was worse.

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Microcosm

Almost all we live in a context of human relationships varied, ranging from the workplace, at university, the circle of friends to the place where we live, etc ...
Here, each of the above examples may well be called a microcosm.
Over the years I have lived and attended various microcosms, some remain and others "seduced and abandoned." I remember, during the trials, the period of employment (as a bodybuilder) fair, the rich soil of microcosms and colorful folklore. My
in particular was a sort of armed brancaleone (including myself) quite competent, but also demolished. It was to mount the stand :

-C 'was an alcoholic (already addicted) to coffee aficionados correct old romagna than 7.30;

- The Old Man and handsome senior, with a reputation for demolition of balls (NB for three days, 24 hours, I had to push it on a house of Damer)

- The player failed (also arrived in series B);

- The old belly, smoking mad golouase without filter

- A North African and Chilean great workers;

- A student is a bit 'Rimba,

- A young family man.

omit deliberately swearing and crude jokes from "osteria number twenty" (if the pussies g'avesse teeth ... Cheers .. more thunderous with pitchers of bronze), exchanged sometimes amicably, sometimes pregnant with alcoholic rage, the friendly group .
Each character has a unique and nicknames are saved, even if sometimes true (the guy always sweaty face, the luster, it remains the best of all).
And in your microcosm, who is (in) worth mentioning at least one descriptive adjective or brief note?

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From few years, the language of young people and companies has changed significantly contaminated and neologisms.

Quest 'past are often born as a joke or perhaps imported from other areas of the city.
For example, the Moroccans were once called "maruega" and then evolve into "aziz".

With considerable surprise, the term aziz, once used by very few people, now it is often heard of him. Other term or figure of speech and the reinforced "tac".

For example: "I went to buy a pair of shoes and, when paid, tac, 40% discount."

this neologism has also evolved. At one time they used to "tic tac" (special thanks to the owner of the restaurant "The Village" that listing the available second, focuses on
"steak horse tick, tick" to be understood as just burned) now, always most often hear people say "I did this and .... tac. "

Another neologism, known by attending a famous company of Bute of Saval, is the term "crocodile." A caiman is a person who pulls the sun "or that does not behave very well. Just last night there was talk of rip-off taken on e-bay, when it emerged that one of the buteo was the "Cayman e-bay ", who care about making users send cash and then not send a tube.
to say instead of a situation or a thing is "trash" (garbage) it uses the word "Tresh, be read as written, or" treshone "addressed to a person with trash.
omit the meaning of the word "spinach", used in contexts such as "I'm split, I smoked three spinach." Other sub-urban areas will rise to neologisms and surely many new words are not known to the general public.

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Buttiglione, ice cream and the Curse of Golf de

The country has problems.
The country needs a program that is able to change the habits of people
, both for the work that the energy and transport.
the same in respect of a plan for the development businesses
high-tech and environment and new techniques may make it necessary to protect it from flying
.
The country needs, the needs, come to my mind the
regasification plants, and new high-speed roads. Legality,
protection of pensioners and young people, especially us young punks.
The country has problems.
Buttiglione some others.
Buttiglione has submitted a formal request to the Speaker of the House
(Senate do not remember, sorry ...) because the bar inside the Palace
also serve ice cream. It 'not acceptable that there is ice cream.
Let's see ... Cornetto ... which would put him, even my view
high esteem for him? But he takes 15 000 euro per month, I know it does
for our own good ...
The Curse of the Golf instead talk about something else, unfortunately.
Poggiana to Riese Pio X and wife two days are linked
unexpectedly from a story, more precisely from a machine model.
The Golf GTI 2000. A Poggiana an eighteen year old took a wall at terrifying speed
, matching himself and four friends who were with him. A
Mogliano the same model of car driven by an eighteen
was always zooming to 180 per hour on a public road, but ...
there was a new round. The curb has been off the car smashing a drive shaft, and the flight
the car circling several times, rolling for hundreds of meters of asphalt and
crashing, finally, on a tree. For now, the dead are
two, but three others (minors) who were in the car are not taken
very very fine.
One wonders if we really realize what is happened.
of who the (many) responsibilities and among those unaware there is to divide the
everything.
But no matter. No change ideas and habits, young
continue to run (as they always have) and adults who work
12 hours a day to bring home the damn money in
feel guilty for not being with children, which in as they grow into their home without
communicate nothing but arrogance, perfect strangers. Meanwhile
to 18 years will continue to give powerful machines to fill the
sense of guilt, unaware of what they do, and the recklessness of youth
reflect that of adults, too busy to think and good will of
. So the false love of a car will become expensive in the coffin of
hopes, adding to unconsciousness unconsciousness, and turning a corner of paradise
money, comfort and appearance in a rich cemetery.

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Viscosity

say that the story is Visco quantomento obscure little. I personally
I had not understood a tega. But I studied a bit, 'and I finally concluded that
I would have preferred not to, being as I was before.
The viscosity and the incomprehensibility of the news that filter (to me, so I
sources close to the center-left) at the end are desired.
For clarity I should probably rely on the sources of the other
part, but honestly I did not felt to give money to those who already.
So I put the buzz there are good and I tried to skim. Basically
: Unipol (we have a bank! Fassino you remember?)
had been put under investigation by the Guardia di Finanza. I do not remember for what,
not know how it then turned out. I have to inform me. Visco then he does?
Call. It seems like I've called to deal with
more. (Skip also some head to Milan?) Bravo, I'd say it was a brilliant idea
. Turns out he was under interception. The right
he rightly calls the scalp. The left pretends not to notice and removes the head of the GdF
, suggesting a place at the Court of Auditors. He refuses.
Meanwhile the people of the rage right, the left one is fleshed out with news
confusing and misleading.
are sincerely worried politicians, both right and left,
do what they like without that people will understand (I know?)
nothing. More than a system of one side or the other I seem to see
a scheme by the political class in general against the people, a sort of oligarchy
for knowledge who cares about the needs and
real situation in the country.
We're back, in essence, the nobility that controls on the Volga, where the
Nobility is politics, where you enter and not on merit or ability or willingness but
"knowledge".
I ever want to change the country.

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Furbeti country

And after Ricucci, Coppola (pretending to feel sick to get out of prison) and all the crafty
der small apartment, we are the mafia of the Venetian sauce
contracts: furbeti of the country. That is, the clique
Venetian bastards who, by agreeing to operate on the downward
procurement, they shared the concessions (and money) of
construction, insulation companies that did not belong to the cartel.
called Mafia in Sicily. In Veneto
Gentilini defends them and says it's all a conspiracy against the
Northeast, and that judges should be to investigate the south it's all shit.
Now, such an attitude from the mayor of a city of nearly ninety thousand inhabitants
seems slightly out of place given that the
message that comes to people is that the Venetians can do whatever the fuck that
they like while the southerners are just sitting down and obey.
This corresponds in all and all xenophobic mentality of the pseudo-alloy
, but so, here you continue to vote for them ...
should prohibit political activity to those who have less than 80 IQ, and see who is ...
I said, the more so that last week a crane collapsed on top of
province, the more so that the work on the underpass Istrana
were started, the more so that the underpass to Selvana Treviso had seemed
again after six months in which no worker showed up.
Whose fault? And the reason of the fire at the De Longhi? Nobody could
nothing? No one has had the curiosity to see why the owner of the factory
made a fire right now so comfortable that he was about to close down
(with a strike of poor foreign workers
that no shit)?
Silence.
And insecure?
Silence.
And all the fucking government promises?
Silence.
And the program of the center? E 'for the event was definitely put in the attic
because every time you address an important topic
everyone does what he wants?
But both politicians are comfortable in their chair to thirty thousand euro
month, so the poor people are stoned front of the television and
middle-class northeastern believe they can do what he likes, so why
99 out of 100's okay.
What a beautiful day ... Sorry for the acid ...

PS: Last week the party of young people left
got a team of neo-Nazis beat them with chains.
heard anything?
Silence.
worrying silence.

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New Slang sub-urban type of music: music 2 ^ 80

returning from a club house London I attended a "club selection" (to decide the best parts of various club house and then affect discs the best of ) did the almost unanimous belief of the emergence of a new type of house music. The so-called "2 ^ 80" read also two and eighty, or twice the 80's. In short resume and catchy musical pieces of the glorious (and sometimes even trash) 80 years to readjust to house key.
The result is often enjoyable and, for those who appreciate the music of the 80's, nostalgic (to tear the sad Pierrot). Not only that. With music 2 ^ 80 you can approach the house usually those unfamiliar with the sounds of the time of big hair, big earrings, ring, and yellow plastic, blouses and jackets with shoulder pads with polka dots. (Instead of 80 years for man, mustache, curly hair, jeans, leggings, head collar and cuffs in adidas).
Some examples of 2 ^ 80 can be "Dero featuring Lee Johns" that change the look to and their Imagination Just an Illusion with a piece of all 2 ^ 80 or over, to quote a ' other 80's hit, Sweet Child O'Mine Guns and Roses, starring the king Flat Pack and remixes by Mylo and Linus Love.
Diversity (technological and cultural) that distinguish the two musical eras are mixed to achieve a final product and dance, musically speaking, more than satisfactory.

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Road

Yesterday was a great day. Strange, was not so much that I wrote to
me, what happens to me. But yesterday he deserved. And got up at 6 something. Scooter.
Padova. Work. Quiet, no new material. Then scooter. Ikea,
bought an interesting thing that I wanted to take a while '. Small,
else on a scooter is hard to carry it around. Call Viviana at my mom and ask if you need to
them something to take home dall'Ikea \u200b\u200balready out there.
need anything. Then in the saddle. Kilometers of new roads, beautiful, straight, sun
that breaks the endless campaign, dozens of abandoned houses in the middle of nowhere.
church steeples that are not used for generations more, perhaps a little 'crooked, but still there
, planted like sentinels of a religion that knows how to wait
millennia, if necessary. Finally
strawberries with the cream in a country that had seen decades ago.
And talk.
Of those that were made when there was television, and
spent Sunday talking with pleasure.
A coffee in a bar in the province, and a smile stolen from a girl who will
looks strange.
35 km Romea.
Mestre exploding with people. Unable to enter. Shooting straight. Destination
Piazzale Roma. Parking. Where to eat?
rafts. Few people, mostly tourists. To the waiter did not seem true of
hear their language. I need much, much more quickly.
I watch the sun die peacefully behind the distillation towers
Marghera, mumble and vessels in the Giudecca Canal. In front of me
the restored Molino Stucky, a beautiful 5 star hotel in its
forms of industrial archeology.
The moon is a sliver in the sky growing dark.
weizen The pint is perfect.
Money? Success? Power?
But why should I care ...

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Playstation That's killer

Here the situation is paradoxical. I am curious. We start by America, which
around the world (western) looks
to know for better or worse what will happen. And an Asian student
head band with a band of black fabric, buy guns and
machine guns and wipes out 32 people (mostly teachers)
within their universities, then
end his life with a massive dose and I would say too
lead in the body.
And why?
because the victims, hearing him (or at least what has come to
thousands of miles away, in a small town northeast of the provincial and
) were superficial, hypocritical and easy come.
much more about him, however, has turned off his life and that of other
32 people for a reason so great, that will change for the better without a doubt
the course of history.
But why not talk about what he killed roommate because
wanted to play the playstation?
Finally, why do not digress to get to a Romanian and two Albanian (Buddy
Europe this year, so no more extra
) doing a robbery e. .. not have a car! Then
they do? An environmentalist movement.
They take public transportation. The bus
.
And the hijack. She and all other travelers.
Pursuit, shootings, stabbings and escape with raids in
campaigns. I took only 2 to 3.
AAA: Wanted good sense.

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Fame

chatting merrily of this and that, yesterday, at a more mega mega aperitivo buffet pat-old-old, showed that the judgments are buteo guess the real stars, virtual and otherwise, of Verona. Talking with a dear friend of mine, and girls a good friend of mine (this Butel m) wants to know who is hiding behind the nick Butel Saval, Butel 1, Butel 2, etc. ... it is so. This friend said that her friends, who know the types, one of whom is a cousin of the aunt of my friend the friend, read the reviews often sententious. He spoke in particular of the review of the Vintage, as the mega mega appetizer buffet with regal / savage meal was held at the Vintage in St. Peter's Cariano (Queen Elizabeth not received).
These girls, would also be willing to offer at least three rounds of spritz, including potato chips (ahaha), to get to know the faces (of ass) of fancazzisti buteo judgmental and practical jokers.
He also told me, my friend, who in turn "are Famous ". Rendez Vous is expected, with heating of groupies. Moreover, since it is my reputation as a great connoisseur of laps, I knew the owner of the pub Andy Cup, has put a price of € 1000 on my scalp (and what the fuck, are on sale?) And that the members dell'Oxo have organized pickets with adjoining tents and camping cylinders under house Butel 1, with slogans such as "Butel 1, you're nobody" or "Butel1 you are no one but you're gay" and so on. Even the patrons of the old tavern "La Rama" extinct now back in 88, pales in comparison to such insults.

All summed up in one word : Wonder my boys! Wonder at the curiosity that grips the people who read! I knew that stated he had a good number of users, but I did not know of the thirst for knowledge of the friendly faces of the fools who hide behind the various nick sententious. Butel Saval, Butel 1, Butel 2, in that of Verona, at all.

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Cibup! Holy shit

Yesterday was consumed by the fair nonsense.
I can not write specifically what I'm talking about, except that if the brain is
also sold recently, just yesterday there was no money.
But ... But the
Cibup meant that a different day, simply important
is turning into an epic, where ordinary people were transformed into villains
-stealing liquor, well-dressed idiots have finally
did look like idiots dressed well and where dozens of people have not realized that
the favor of painted pottery that held his hands
were not true. To finish with a bang: at one-thirty at night to raid
with thirty people in a house turned into every room, both
the feature that the appearance, but especially the & # 39; smell.
Tonight I phoned the bride could not find the seventh-
arbre magique, the body in the bed.
Skill, intelligence, genuine human no qualms in taking and
get caught up in your ass, artistic skills, organization, imagination and
organization are what make the group a Cibup
fun of morons aimed at more absurd. The fact that we are all big
stubborn blockheads who love each other, and love
do things properly, we make the eyes of others "of people
a bit 'special' ( words of the bride), but in my eyes a group of friends
which I never had the honor and fortune, first, to know.
Thank you all.
laugh for many more months of photos there are 213, and are a better
other.
A hug.

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It is a great day. This morning I did the online process for the registration for the
Status in chemistry, after that I have never responded
neither the phone nor the mail. Then: 1 hour on the computer, 1/2h in
mail for the first deposit in the bank for the second 1/2H, 1/4H in
registered mail to the A / R. More travel, photocopying, fill out forms.
I go home, satisfied.
I look at the mail. Finally I meet the ones the State Exam.
I have it there.
Ah, if I passed the new law ...
Ah, if I graduate in Pharmacy ...
Ah, if those four balls for fuck's sake do not allow lawmakers to
people less prepared than me (Pharmacists, the new CBC system) to take an examination ...
Ah, at least at least three different offices State Examinations
I had not been told that I could do it when instead I can not!
I will dedicate myself to gardening.
gonna be the best grower of geraniums in the city.
And fuck all.
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reclaim the neighborhood

reclaim the neighborhood. Obviously not in a combative, but capturing the flavor of the air, the scent of spring, the sun heats up. We are always taken from the commitments that often we forget where we live, especially in large cities and suburban centers. An invitation
for a walk even short periods with the mind relaxed and guided by legs that know the area. In solitude, you and only you, now and then. You'll notice the very essence of the neighborhood,
of the area, paying particular attention to detail. Those pink flowers in the middle of the daisies, which meets the noble breeze in the shade, the smell of hard asphalt in the sun and the hum of the bus line, which passes in the distance tired, huffing. These are the details to which I refer, as opposed sadly obvious state of neglect of public goods, such as gardens, natural disasters, and dirty dishes, often grazing for dogs. Or streets with faded stripes, printed years ago. Retrain the district with public spaces designed as green, to give back to the citizens. Equip a playground for children where they can roam and play in safety cut out some green perimeter, under the shade and not isolated, providing you with benches, benches, wooden tables where maybe you can read a book in a hot afternoon, or where some elderly person can make a game of cards with friends. Think of the four-legged friends, with space dedicated to them.

remember every time zone in which we live and riassaporiamola, for better or for worse, for solitude, reflection, imagining it better with a magic wand.

In dedication the future mayor.

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Vintage The revolt of the Chinese

The Vintage is located in a room that's in Via San Pietro in Cariano William Marconi.Non be fooled by the name, which can lead you to think of a place where everything is vintage (vintage = the old man who returns to fashion). Indeed. The Vintage shows off her with a fresh decor, scented, who knows "new."
Outside we see the large picture window that allows entry into valpolicella locale.Balza immediately apparent conformation.
Three floors as follows: First floor

à many tables suitable for many companies or dinners. Ground floor
à what comes to the entrance. Opposite the bar there and left a few tables, consumer affairs. On the right hand there is the ubiquitous DJ. He 's vintage, my dear readers. One of the only DJ who works with vinyl, non-commercial shooting House of respect and myself, what a great knowledge are welcome. Thumbs UP! Downstairs
à watched out of curiosity. Many tables here, but few people. Suitable for organizing some private party. The Top
for this venue is the possibility of interaction between levels, so explicit: Dinner on the first floor coffee "with sgropin" and a few cocktails on the ground floor, a dance, not in a pan, downstairs.

Butel C: "You could organize something vecio."

Butel Saval: "You come on, cool. Think you ".

In fact, the three levels of Vintage, if well managed, can be promising. As for the beverage, it must be said that the cocktail are good and the standard price: € 5. Thumbs UP!
Beer, this beautiful blonde, but is served in mugs and glasses in the cocktail.
with beer in those glasses, the visual effect is not the best (but I can not). Thumbs DOWN! The decor is worth
instead. Minimal and very pleasant, without ostentation Porta Nuoviana memory.
Looking up at the sky, sorry, the ceiling, you can see the light wooden roof and exterior aluminum air ducts, in style "James Bond and the mystery of Amarone stolen."
not deny the urge to walk around on all fours in those ducts, with a bottle of Amarone stolen behind the counter. Season the rice never out of fashion all chandeliers and two paintings, the two sides, much pulp.
People: mix of young people are not too young (22 to 35), pleasant and not annoying.
My arrival at Vintage is occurred around midnight on Saturday and the customers, at a quick glance, will have been about seventy. The maids also did not fail.
room for everyone and if some night you do not know where to go, let us a jump, it is worth.
Carina also synthetic grass outside. I felt for a few minutes with Tiger Woods club (beer) and ball (cigarette). Enjoy!

The entrance to the vintage (1 h: 50)

Butel Saval

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Yesterday in Treviso has consumed a social drama.
For the media and to the real one.
We start from the first.
begin by saying that yesterday I stopped in Padua with friends for the ceremony
spritz, while I was student I had (almost) never drank, but
now working, I appreciate more. So there I was in Treviso.
But when my mother wrote me a message that says that the De Longhi
took fire, I had not worried too much. I just felt sorry for the main factory
(by number of employees) of the city. And for any injured or even killed
, which by the grace of God there were.
As I'm getting increasingly concerned messages from friends and acquaintances
who ask me how it goes, and I spritz in hand with the answer "very well" ...
Up to a head when a friend asked me if the day after Treviso would
was "fit for use," because he had come to town and had to decide whether to remain
even at home.
This morning I hear news that some have talked about
evacuation of the city and showed even take a dead cat.
for dioxins?
So Let's be clear: in Treviso was burned a bit 'plastic
that what you smell is definitely a bit' is harmful, it is not fresh air
burnt plastic, but quite another thing is burning a reactor of several liters of dioxin
... So I
lived with the torment of delight and dismay that the media
I heard around me, and notice with pleasure, on my return to cities,
that there was only smoke, but light, that there ' ; roads were closed, no evacuations
nor roadblocks. Only the smell, but not too much, in the wake of
mild smoke remained. All
crazy, shit ...
But we move to the second point. In Treviso
factories are not more. So much so that the burnt
De Longhi, there will be only banks, shops and offices.
Good.
Is this the real drama?

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via Sarpi

few days ago in Via Sarpi in Milan, the Chinese community rebelled, protesting against the municipal administration and physical violence against the police.
The spark erupted when a Chinese woman was fined by the municipal cleaning and showing resistance to the notification of the breach, was conducted to the nearest police station. This, in practice, because of the straw that broke the camel's back.
A vase filled to the rim and came, in large part, by hostility and aversion that the city police have used against the Chinese community in Milan. Prohibited the use of hand trucks to transport goods, and flurry of fines to the owners of the Chinese shops, guilty of double parking for loading and unloading goods. A lesion in the right to work full-fledged citizens who pay taxes to the Italian government. The riots in Chinatown have uncovered a problem, that of segregation. The process of ghettoization, analyzing the specific what happened in Sarpi street and surrounding areas, is caused originally by the same indigenous peoples (Italians in this case) who have sold their stores and their apartments to the Chinese, faced with a financial reward much greater than that corresponding to the market . In essence, the Chinese have paid dearly for their properties, making glad the previous owners. A mea culpa and 'a must for the Chinese ghetto in what has arisen in Milan and beyond. It 'still fair to say that the Chinese community is different from other immigrant communities, closing a rich and integrated easily with the company, other than the fact of exploiting the new almond-eyed immigrants in the textile industry. (Low Wages of workers = competitive price of fabrics on the market).

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Delirium tremens

O delirium omnipotens? Gentilini said he wants to run again for mayor ...
Porca cow ...
Gentilini said he would not sue any more: after the protagonist of
many as 84 civil cases pending before the Court of Treviso, said
will think with his own hands to saw the legs opponents. And two
.
Galan asked if anyone really thinks the Veneto
can crumble under his governorship. Well, it seems that 18 (?) Common
Belluno, seven of the Asiago plateau, the province of Rovigo and an unspecified number of Venetian
clamoring for annexation to the land of plenty
which is across the border, whether Trentino and Friuli.
remember the Lords that the political megalomania
leads to serious problems such as Napoleon believed, or crashing
believing that reality is different from what one would like. Panto
docet, God rest his soul.

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abuse alcohol and drugs among young people and the messages of society

Lately, the use of alcohol among the younger generation of teenagers has increased significantly. The age of the approach to the so-called "first drink" tends to fall. The years range from 13-15 in Italy. The euphoria paradoxical, which causes an excessive consumption of alcoholic beverages, is usually reached in order to be more enterprising approach to other boys and girls, dropping their inhibitions in a reality distorted. Phenomenon, that of alcoholism, which if associated with the driving of automobiles becomes a weapon even more devastating. From the website of the State Police ( www.poliziadistato.it ) that the victims in our country are thirty thousand a year, on trentatremilioni drinkers. Fault models that maybe society and mass media offering, which often is associated with a situation stimulating and fun to the consumption of alcohol.
also events and competitions are often advertised by famous brands of spirits.
In addition to conceptual models (fun, rocking, approaches) there are also models from the world of VIPs. The American fashion model Kate Moss, for example, after his stormy past with alcohol and drugs is back in the media track, stronger, more beautiful and much better paid than before. In Italy you may remember the handsome actor Paul Calissano, the scion of the house and Fiat, Lapo Elkann, not to mention the long list of players more or less famous.
There is much talk of the problem of addiction to alcohol and drugs, but unfortunately our society probably can not or prefer not to find a solution that can prevent a future as an alcoholic or drug addict to hundreds of thousands of young people.
You could start with a categorical "Zero tolerance" for those who are behind the wheel, and continue banning television appearances of famous people "positive" and the ads that accompany the fun use of alcohol. Finally, the most important pillar is in the family and especially the parents, who are the first required to inform and educate their children in proper use and occasional alcohol, when the metabolism of the kids will allow.

A good glass of wine every now and then will not hurt.

Sometimes.

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Cellphone: Subterfuge desk study or technological inevitable consequence?

philosophizing few nights with some friends who currently have about forty years, showed that the phone has become a good mass of about 15-16 years. At the dawn of the future mobile prepaid, the use of mobile phones was exclusive to a few people, and it was like ostentatious status symbol. I remember clearly, through the eyes of a child, watching one of the first mobile phones, set in a briefcase briefcase. Today, however, the phone is held by at least nine out of ten people. Its convenience is undeniable, but, like all artifacts needs is a double edged sword. With the mobile phone today has lost the taste for adventure, perhaps associated with a healthy dose of unpredictability. One time, in fact, for example, if the motor was pulling the bucket a few miles away from home at night, there was no immediate help on your phone, you find some ingenious solution, thinking for themselves (the series " mo and I know your cock! "). Or a person could be tracked only if she were at home or at work. This is the real double-edged sword of the phone: traceability.

Just turning it on and be in a "blanket" to be able to identify the exact location of its user (currently, this power is reserved to the police).
the same level there is the availability voice 24/24, in very few moments breaks bales. (Now also visual, thanks to the cell. UMTS)
E 'on the traceability that has sparked the debate:
maybe the company, at the beginning of the " cellularisation " mass has made sure that most people used a mobile phone, to make them detectable, and charmed constantly? Subterfuge
studied table top or technological inevitable consequence?

(deliberately omit the economic concept).

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Reverse

The output from the academic world was not the easiest. For many, many reasons
. But it was still
university, after all. In the sense that no (or almost) had to gain or lose

if you exist or not. I mean in terms of exams, labs, thesis.
a time over the argument, started
the mess.
But they were only a prelude to what would come next. In the real world
working, I mean what
"unprotected", live, live on the skin, everyone has to gain or lose from
your existence. The fact that you work
is a "loss" for them (I mean the bosses), but your work is a
gain, at the same time.
and have the source of which are all greedy (money) can
decide whom to give it. Often they do not give them
point, and you leverage to get the most gain with the least expenditure
. But if you can give
decide whom to give it. And click here the war between the poor.
or between employees. With all the games of likes and dislikes
colleagues and bosses, but mainly among colleagues and peers. All
dynamics that party by money, but
exist even if you put people in a nearby
compulsory for at least 8 hours a day
(see Big Brother), let alone whether they should also work in close contact
side by side with
preferences and ways of doing things different from each other.
It is war. Where there
a win and another loses, where one calculates what and with whom
must do, what to say, as
should move, not to mention all the bureaucratic flaws, retirement, the account
investment, inheritance, housing,
rent, car, 730, bills.
Where in all this, the space for spirituality?
For a man, understood as a being of flesh and spirit?
If I am surrounded by all these mess, where I find the strength and perseverance to take care
(say) of what?!?
I mean what the fuck I care about the Democratic Party rather than the voting method rather

even if gay people want to form a pseudo-family ... that is,
short, it seems to me that
newspapers and TV deal of the sex of the angels here when I have a lot of trouble
between the head and neck and leave-without
pension scheme may find from day to day without work.
And Easter?
And Holy Week?
To say nothing of the then new head of the bishops, Bagnasco, who, from the eminence of its

person who has ever worked in his life is to say that if we accept the DICO end up morally accept
also
l & # 39; euthanasia and pedophilia.
And the words of scandal that followed defends himself by saying "I was
misunderstood", or the same words
Berlusconi has repeated the exhaustion every time he opened his mouth.
Bah ...
And the future world, person in charge?
A world where there is food for everyone, egalitarian work
awarded based on ability and merit, a job that rewards creativity
, a world where the family will be supported in the hardest moments
that can happen, where drug addicts can
have the opportunity to rebuild their lives, where the elderly can
meet with their peers without causing discomfort to any
and without feeling a burden to society, where people company has earned the right and the duty
but
promptly pay taxes, where the mafia and those who kill and steal
ends up in jail and remains there until then has not changed
way of thinking, a world where there is no longer the death penalty, the rapes, the
wars,
violence against women and children, where there will be no more arms factories,
where you can travel wherever you want without being discriminated
the basis of religion, or sex or what the fuck I know. A world where you can live peacefully without having

slay with the close, with traffic, with a colleague, with the relative that you care about the money
, with the boss that you care about the money, that pizza with
makes you pay 12 € a fucking pizza, without having to
slay any thing because if you do not get seats
nothing and still others will butcher you doing dances on your corpse ...
Who takes care?

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Classification of Bute

Wandering through the streets and the local citizens and not, I noticed that the underbrush of buteo is multi-faceted and heterogeneous. There are several categories that together represent the label of the Universal Butel. As the spokesman of this school of thought liberal fancazzista , pass in review the various types buteistiche in it.

We can find the Butel:

teen, approved, exhibitionist / voyeur, Hustler, servant, dead, factotum, politicized, hyperactive, wild boar, pinocchio, philosopher, amoeba, freeloader. (There would be others, but for now I limit myself to these).

Butel The teen:

Butel The teen is one who, though no longer teenagers, he dresses as a teenager, he cut hair teen (sleccate cow's milk and bananas sixties), talks like a teen ager, he attended companies teenagers. The latter focuses on the lack of maximum initiative and the likely low fighettonaggine which owns Butel teenagers. Unable to attend people his age (just do not shit) and folds on teenagers and the generations of teenagers to come. Representatives of this category are: Marshall Butel, and Butel Maui.

The Butel approved:

The Butel is approved following the mass in all respects, without a minimum of subjectivity. He bent over backwards to get the sweatshirt hip, trendy shoes, trendy gadget. In addition, he attended the local hip, champion of the motto "The more people the better, although I do not know anybody." This type contains a lot of Bute, without its own personality.

The Butel exhibitionist / voyeur:

The Butel exhibitionist / voyeur is the one that is often found in the streets and in restaurants that have a large external stallage in plain sight. A standardization of the Exhibitionist Butel can be summed up so simply, with a glass in hand (no matter how full or empty) outdoors only. Obviously, the place for the "goto" in the open must be well exposed to prying eyes.

Butel The Bully:

The Bully

Butel Butel is that having a good time to go around for trouble and mess with other (un) worthy representatives of his class. Characteristic, that of the flock "by Ghetto vardar vecio chest?" Is precisely that of the group. Even a sneeze can be no reason to fight for a true Bully Butel. It is often found on the premises outside the city and smoky pool halls. (By this definition, was created the film "The Hustler").

Butel The Servant:

The Servant Butel Butel is the kind of vanishing completely to a friend, becoming its slave. The friend Best of the Servant Butel is revered as a god and everything he says is done instantly. To call it, often just snap your fingers or clap your hands.
The owners / best friends in the Butel Servant, every now and love being in a secret place to fight their servants Bute (Bute also known as slaves). For goodness you omit any names in this category of Butel.

Butel The Dead:

The Dead Butel Butel is that type of the perennial search for a girl with whom to enjoy sex. There are three degrees of Butel death, depending time of abstinence from sexual intercourse.
It starts from the first level (the least severe), resulting in the launch of fleeting glances at girls, before moving to the second degree which is concentrated in the more or less verbal with the fairer sex, coming in third grade (more severe) in which we test all Butel Dead (including "women" with huge clit, commonly called trans), mannequins dell'Oviesse the Female Catfish.

Butel The Factotum:

When it comes to Butel Factotum, reference is made to that line of Butel that can do (to him) know. Can cook, he can sing, can dance, knows how to skate, ski sa, sa plane with two bags dell'Eurospin by Lamberti Tower (he usually made a couple of times), knows how to fish with his bare hands in the rivers, climb the walls to know rock with no strings, knows how to do push-ups with the language (usually not performed, listing a series of outrageous excuses), etc. .. etc. .. etc. .. etc ... etc ... etc ...

The Butel politicized:

For Butel politicized, Butel that means that only talks about politics, just listen to politics, he makes love to his woman alone with the anthem in the background of his political faction, eat books of mathematics (political) salads and cybernetics, when one day have a son, called the policy.

Butel The Hyperactive:

The Hyperactive Butel Butel is that he wants to go at least 7-8 local, on Friday evening, while, in the case on Saturday night, the number is around the local 20-24. Tends to return home when the sun is already high in the sky. For him, the night ends at 11.00 AM and on weekends is not above multiple birthday parties (at least 4 feted and a gift shop).

Butel The Boar:

The Boar Butel Butel is that every night praying before the image of San Tuning for Fast and the Furious. True fan art (?) Preparing mechanical / cosmetic car, spends almost all his possessions in order to be admired by others Bute Wild, of course, all sitting at the wheel of their racing car. It does not matter if it is a Maruti olive green or black Talbot: the important thing is to change it.

Butel The Pinocchio:

The Pinocchio Butel Butel stuffing is that the speeches he exposed with enormous bales.
In his stories, the truth is this but a small percentage. In the various vicissitudes Butel told by Pinocchio, and I heard, it was found that:
-day, a firecracker thrown from an Butel Pinocchio in a field, has created a chasm of ten feet, bringing the light of Roman pottery;
- One evening, the Butel Pinocchio drank Montenegro 28, 12 and 8 Chupito Havana Cola and stay sober, the checkpoint of the Carabinieri, the alcohol test marked an unlikely zero-
the Butel Pinocchio knows everybody, including Chuck Norris,
- The Pinocchio Butel has an orgy with three blond girls, just the night before, but can not remember their names-The
Butel only tells Pinocchio (his) truth-
The Butel Pinocchio so accustomed from his bales, which ends in real credit.

Butel The Philosopher:

Butel philosopher is said, that Butel trying to enchant maidens and friends with his philosophizing speeches and heavy as a truck trailer fully loaded. Especially after a brilliant evening of wine, Butel philosopher his best after midnight. No matter the learned quotations of Aristotle or Sophocles, the important thing is to demonstrate to those unfamiliar with the philosophy that he "knows how". When he meets in his rhetorical way, some Butel is well versed in the subject, the bulldozing Butel Philosopher, speaking Football and championship.

Butel The Amoeba:

The Amoeba Butel Butel is that he never wants to do anything, covered by a halo with depressive slippers. Everywhere the bin last second with excuses like: I have a fever-

;

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not have a car;

-I do not have the cash;

-am tired-I am ashamed

;

- I do one thing;

-I meet with a person in one place.

The Butel freeloaders:

The Butel freeloaders (Last but not least) is that which makes Butel scrocconaggine stinginess and his lifestyle. If you are a local, when it's time to pay, the swindler Butel always ask if someone has two € "to borrow." Same goes for cigarettes, which, inevitably, the freeloader does not have Butel. One day, a notorious scrounger Butel, left on foot with the scooter, has demanded a loan of petrol, sucking it with a cocktail straw. (Easter Monday, all on scooters, with the full on departure, he in reserve). Is set aside the frozen pizzas stolen from trucks parked in Bofrost.

Each of us can feel belonging to one of the above categories.

And you, Butel that you feel you are?

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36 Weeks Pregnant Black Stools

beautiful world, world bad

Hard to say ...
E 'also so that I do not write, because Americans do not fundamentally affect the World Cup ... American ...
Oh well, sorry, tonight I've got a lot of the cast head, I can not wait to sleep, but we'll think about later (rest only after death, says the league).
beautiful world: an evening to eat, shoot crap, talk bad about everything and everyone laughed even of themselves and their foibles, visiting friends without ... here ... fancier of us (surprise, of course) an evening crowds and bringing them unexpectedly, knocking the blinds closed at midnight and taking the neighbors awake with laughter. World
ugly: the thoughts and nightmares that do not want it to go, you always sleep, the panic you feel when you think about tomorrow. That is no longer the tomorrow you expected until some time ago. The e-mails that do not want to write, the friends he had not heard much. The
want to cry that hard to swallow down. But you have to do it, why else is not over.
It 's hard, guys.
But it's worth.
Hugs, and sorry the usual incomprehensible blowjobs.

Blood Pressure Appetite

Movie review 300

premise that what we knew of 300, before the vision was a war between the Spartans and Persians, then nothing ...

Summing up the film with an adjective: slow.

Slow constantly surrounds the film by Frank Miller. Long periods of time and still images soporific. Carefully probing the second film the director of Sin City, there is a use-abuse of digital effects, which makes the effect plastic landscape background of cardboard / recitation of the medium.
Spartan and Persian warriors, all have the same physical and the same muscles, making them very "Manowar" * 1.
dialogues, plays and forced too, are another sore point of the film, probably made by some company of strolling players from the country. If you add even the mediocre level of actors, the result is bad. Funny

also play Jue of the spear (thanks butel1):

-Shield! Lance! Next Next Next!

-Lancia! Shield! Next, Lancia Shield! (to be read, in rhythm to the tune Cecchetto)

The plot, not at all exciting, chronicles the exploits of a band of warriors (300 and antiberlusconiani) Spartans led by the King himself, addressing the 'entire Persian army.
Blood, acclaimed by the pre launch in theaters, is not very present in approximately ninety-minute film, which is irrelevant, since it is not a horror film. Returning to the factor-
dialogue dubbing voice given to Xerxes, king of Persia, makes you smile. A man and clumsily
gracilino imbelletato, future gay icon, with a loud voice from trombone is unrealistic.
In comparison, my voice ogre could win the gold plated 2007/2008.
Some people, like Paliazzo Butel, sees a subtle analogy of the plot of 300 today, or the war of the West (Sparta), the East (Persia). It may be true as not.

the comments the judge.

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Creative Ways To Hang Pictires

Democracy in Iraq: certainty or utopia? Ah

The word democracy derives from the greek demos which means people and CRATOS, power.
In Iraq, democracy exists and the government was elected by the people at a time when the country was plunged into a tunnel of endless terror. Here, a phrase expressed by the former Russian leader Mikhail Gorbachev , to be able to imagine the ' event electoral

" I do not know that valid elections have been held in conditions of war or military occupation. E 'in exactly these conditions that the Iraqi elections have been held is considered valid (or even a triumph of democracy) is an offense to democracy and what it lacks common sense. "

should be recalled that ' influx of Iraqi citizens at the polls was very low: about fifteen million d' eligible, only eight million people expressed their vote. L ' former country of Saddam Hussein has therefore its own democratically elected parliament, but can not fight terrorism that is destroying every day and not the civilian population. Foreign forces, composed especially from the U.S. and British soldiers, unable to counter the ' escalation of barbarism that continue to occur from April
of two thousand and three at the hands of Islamic fundamentalist groups. The scenario that emerges from the territory of Iraq is a war that pits the Western-Catholic world, the Arab-Islamic fundamentalism.
that this war has a new face, semi-unknown. The soldiers of the international coalition led by the United States faces an enemy that is not recognizable, easily identifiable and can be anywhere: the ' man in a row the bakery, the ' car parked at ' corner of a street, fake cops or firefighters. This is what has destabilized the ' infant Iraqi state, with the people defenseless place between ' anvil and hammer. A significant detail for ' outcome of the war in Iraq is the great availability of men in both factions, which unfortunately will prolong the fighting and bloodshed.
Call to Jihad (holy war), flow into the country of ' ex Rais fighters from Pakistan, the ' Afghanistan, Somalia, by ' Saudi Arabia, Yemen and other Muslim countries.
Currently, it is difficult to define ' Iraq a democratic country.

L ' anarchy and destruction, unfortunately, appear now as then, the day of the liberation of Baghdad.

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