Sunday, December 23, 2007

Thank You For Sharing My Special Day

A Level

Every year, November 2, it is custom for the dead go to Cimitero.Ognuno should do this present fa'chesta crianza, each adda tene chistu penziero.Ogn 'year, exactly on this day, of this sad and unhappy, I go there too, and adorned with flowers the grave marmoreo'e zi'Vicenza. Sfanno m'è capitata 'n'avventura after having completed the sad omaggio.Madonna! there is Penzo, and that fear!, but anemia and po'facette curaggio. 'O is made following, listen to me: s'avvicenava ll'ora of closure, I, Volume Volume, I was going out for a look at some graves .
'HERE TO STAY IN THE NOBLE PEACE MARQUIS lord of Rovigo and Belluno, brave THOUSAND DEAD HERO BUSINESS May 11, '31 '
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'Logo with' a Curona 'ncoppa at all under a cross made' and bulbs, three clubs 'roses with national list' and mourning: Candles, candles and six lumine.Proprio apt 'a grave' this lord nce Steve 'n'ata piccerella tomb, was abandoned without a flower; pe' sign only crucella.E ncoppa na 'as soon as you cross ligga :
"GENNARO ESPOSITO garbage collectors'
, looking at me ppena muorto students did not miss 'nu bright! This is the life!' NCAP Penzano to me ... who had so much and who has not had anything! Stu poor man also was expected ca ll'atu munno was a beggar? While dreaming penziero study, had done almost ggià mezanotte and rummanette ì 'nchiuso prisoner, muorto' and fear nnanze 'candles. Everything nu Suddenly what 'in the distance? Two shadows coming 'on my part, I thought: "This made me think mme strano.Stongo Sceta sleep, or is it fantasy? Not fantasy! was 'or Marquess: c'o Tubb,' a candy coat c'o; chill'ato appriesso a isso a bad thing: all stinking and cu na nmano broom. And chill certainly don Gennaro 'o muorto puveriello' or scupatore. 'Int' to study whether the 'nun nce Veco clear: I know' and if muorto retireno to chest'ora? Putevano is' 'nu palm when I start feeling' or Marquis if fermaje 'and bang, s'avota and Volume ... Volume calmly, dicette Don Gennaro: "Young man! I want to know from you, vile bastard, how dare you and how you have dared to bury, to my shame, next to me as a noble! Caste is chaste and goes, yes, respected, but you lost the sense and moderation; your body going, yes, buried but in the trash! I can not suffer your stinky, makes for end, then, you're a ditch among your peers, among your people. "" Mr. Marquis, nun is my fault, i 'nun v'avesse fact chistu tuorto , My wife was a ffa 'fessaria is, the' What could make 'if I was dead? It was live I spelled cuntento, takes 'to casciulella cu' e qquatt'osse, and its mo ... obbj 'nd'a study mumento mme it dint trasesse n'ata a ditch. "" And what are you waiting, filthy miscreated, that my wrath reaches the surplus? If I had not been a headline since I already look alia violence, "" Let me take this violence vedè. 'In truth, Marche, mme so' Scuccato 'and you feel it and you lose' to patience, forget about mme so 'muorto and so 'beat you! ... But who Crida to be ddio ... nu? Cca DINT, 'you really want leaders, the same? Muorto yes 'and you dead I' am; and that each paragraph a n'ato and qquale. "Filthy pig! ... How dare you compare yourself with native who once had me illustrious, noble and perfect, that rivals Royal Princes?" You here 'Christmas Pasca and Ppifania! T'o really want 'to put' NCAP 'int' 'a brain staje still sick' and fantasy? 'A Death' or ssaje ched'e? and a level. 'Nu rre,' nu maggistrato, 'nu grand'ommo trasenno study did canciello' 'or c' perzo has everything 'to life and well' or Nomme: tu nun t'he chistu cunto done yet? So, listen to ssenti nun ago ... '' or remainder, suppuorteme close that you 'MOUNT? Sti ppagliacciate 'and ffanno Sulo' and lives:
nuje simmo series belong 'to death! "

Thursday, December 20, 2007

How To Clean A White Sofa

There is always someone who pays and who risquote

I pay, you pay, he pays, we pay, you paid
They levy