is you who wins, you are the beautiful. I have already framed the times of the medium, did not want to do shit, cut classes, copiavate class assignments. You were cocky and arrogant but did you know to get by the skin of our teeth. With the prompt answer and expression from Marlon Brando solemnly and playful cazziatoni by professors who, or because you were good at playing football or to reward a dormant instinct of rebellion in them and never saw that still flicker in your insolence, I placed a six-year forward next. In the face of those who were on deck all year and barely pulled out a seven. With the skill of the rogue and having elected the permanent home to pockets of their hands, I have seen you excel in wandering from bar to bar, going to companies other miscreants, but the largest and most wise, eager to teach the sublime art of breaking balls of others, if you had not yet sufficiently learned. Finally, all we have witnessed your triumphs in every area, because he who breaks the balls to the other with his hands in his pockets and his face Marlon Brando always arrives very, very far. We have seen your skill in getting ordinary people to admire and appreciate the talents of the people smart. We looked at the keys of the gate of the orchard with the King-Please, use well ...- and you can loot all the half ruined crops, leaving the ground, just for the sake of being able to do, and then run away with smiles on white shining powerful cars. We are the ones who are under the shade, we are the cancer that threatens your perfection, we are the ones who are stirring the
gunpowder that servirà per fare scoppiare questo putrido organismo che vi ha accolti come figli prediletti. Noi non sembriamo. Noi siamo .
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