Thursday, November 11, 2004

Cant Install Sound Bank On Reason

indemnity.



No one had ever dared to point out my three-day beard and his shirt stained, my half an hour late, the coldness with customers on the phone, not all left to run, as if on scommettesse what would last. Yes, someone mentioned small provocations, Ario if they came out with some freak, like "you know what you need to restore the shine on you? you have to play, found something to throw away the evenings, he collects those things ... the nodders! or chess ... downloaded from the network the old Looney Tunes, the Warner always work, I want to hear you laugh, handsome man, you ridere anche quando sei in cesso, da solo, senza un motivo preciso. Poi…stop! decidi di mettere la testa a posto, ti procacci la Donna, La Moglie, ti innamori, ma una cosa seria, solo così esci dall’incantesimo! - Sì eh, ma tanto vale che me la trovo subito la moglie, senza le cazzate prima e i Looney Tunes ti pare? - Ah sì?! i Looney Tunes sono per creare appeal, amico, chi vuoi che ti voglia così? così al massimo sei appetibile per le pompe funebri", o ancora “te ti serve…te, vedi, devi procurarti un amore hippye, una cosa così, l’amore come lo cantavano i Beatles. Ti procuro io la documentazione adeguata, domani ti porto una lista di mp3 e dvd di quel tipo lì, vedrai if not I'm right. " For Arius
Tama maybe I could give to fire me, but that day I went to work in my pajamas, I had nothing to do with anybody, not goodbye, I went in the direction of yarn, without notice. I sat happily in front of the owners of all present, unhappily engaged in their business plans. I sat down and attacked:
- makes me sad, this company is a clot sad acts of intent to use the need of many for the profit of a few.
I stopped.
Silence.
One, the woman of the clan sighed sarcastically: - This is the mechanism you describe the production's most popular after the collapse of the model Soviet.
Silence.
building cross-legged, staring at a wall behind their chairs, the giant portrait of the company's staff I was on the sidelines, awkwardly bent, his eyes dull, the absence of post-trauma, head shaved, the color green. ..
Lady Clan snorted, tried a cigarette, would complete the discussion of the capitalist system if I had not ordered to leave the package down and I had not got up to go at the pictures and encourage everyone to look carefully at my face in it, the outline contours as a critical framework that demonstrates a sale. I pointed to the details, what I wanted them to read the bitterness is now on the folds the corners of the mouth.
I went to sit down: - I'm going out, I have given enough blood. Fear not, I do not expect anything from you. As for me, you are an entirely closed, a loop, the circle closes, the alpha and omega.
described two eccentric orbits with little fingers, something seen in an old movie where the aliens are testing to understand human gestures. At the tail end
skit was created a sort of waiting for a possible formula of farewell.

Nothing.

legs crossed.

- I'm going out.

- Please ...
Lady Clan wearily pointed the door.

- I decide when.

- This is to be seen, there are rules.

- This is the moment. Ah!
the chair flew from the side, shattered the plaster was not even, I'm not breaking down, spiazzai them with a bow and a funny-face military
- And here are the rules.
output samba pitch, I had in my pocket on a miniplayers with the collection "Saudade do Brasil". I tried the farce, served up in this color, I lost what I had in that year.

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