In the journey of our life, oh excuse thee bruised face! know, by train, the legendary Peppe Foti, I find the old Camel and reunited with Titian. A
terms, I turn and I see Luigi, we salute you, I met the rest of the troops, but Louis Sene will go away, go home Luigi.
From there the excursion party of brave men to arrive in a square where the space narrows.
The Fellowship of the PM (May 1, not the first judge): I, James Meschia (now you can give him gay), Titian, Antonio, Livio, camel, John (Anna Tatangelo) and sister.
Logically, the journey there always something that you slow down, a flat tire, low fuel .. Well, here is Jacob, being incredibilemnete AIS makes a gaff in front of all the people inside the tube, falls to the ground, we applaud ALL clap their hands, it was something really exciting. (or should I say absurd?)
Well come to St. John, it is still early, have been about 11, was already taanta people.
I can say is that the invasion of Naples. However, meeting the legendary
Riccetti, Davide Molino (but who fuck sene) and much more. The fatal hour
They're coming and with such courage before we went to leave the water then we headed there, between the mad and exasperated crowd that already had cement plant.
The brave men that go: I, Jacopo glass, Antonio, Davide Molino (but who fucks elder), John (Anna) and her sister.
After a good hour of pushing, long jumps, two intercepted, twirling dancers and steps on the tips of the scale model of Milan, half of our heroes manage to get in front of the barriers that divide the Dante's Inferno from the garden of Eden.
who surrendered: John and his sister who has run
missing: Davide Molino (but fuck happened to? Okay Sticazzi)
Who is left at the antipodes of Piazza San Giovanni: Titian, Livio, camel, Peppe Foti Riccetti and most other scum.
WHO has succeeded in: FRANCESCOOH, JACOPOMESCIATO, ANTONIO Other
2 hours in the sun, are the 2 and a half, those of the staff throwing bottles full of water fresh and sweet, drinkers, who are completely fracica, who swears and says "open ste fucking barricades! Let us passareee neee, "a caos.Eravamo stuck to each other so that: the only
oxygen we breathe was coming out of the mouth of the nearby, I met many people who came from every part of Italy, the Neapolitan maggiornaza / Caserta. At 3
men brutes decided to open the gate, people passing by, I pass despite the liver and ribs are spappolati.Sono Eden, in the company of a guy from Caserta of Mondragon (but what a drag! Go away! Viaa! !) that makes the sympathetic help, James and Anthony have been pouring in the group of the damned, between the wrathful and Charon, in the middle is the passage, the river Styx, but it's tough guys, it's hard.
After a while our heroes (Dante and Virgil greased serving) manage to cross the hideous swamp, and come in Eden.
Well guys, from then on is to move all the fury, fury to jump, to sing. (Hello beautiful animated the whole square, psk! Elusive pseudo Cumün!)
Litfiba honors Gramsci and then so musica.C 'is not much to tell now, I mene to 8, because a train will leave at 9 and a half, but the 'pending charge of the concert makes me logic tantovalke take a train before, wit What the fuck do for an hour and a half?. I set out, I take the subway to Piazza Re di Roma, the subway is packed (good for bell'attentato), but does nothing, coming to terms and get on the 8:07 train, I come home, tired, but before meeting Peppe Foti, camel and others that make me company until April, then they too leave, and returned alone.
Ps: I Sveg about an hour ago.
Francescooh (Panther buùù)
