Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Testicles Itch After Intercourse

Viva Consulate

Until the fishy Toty will delight you with our adventure between whales and beavers, the angle of the bureaucracy.
I go to my great joy at the Italian consulate in Montreal to authenticate a photo.
Now the consulate is located on a steep hill and is easy to get on my proverbial intrinsic muscles and agility on the pedals, Nick knows what I mean (I got this Agnano? Here ....). Arrival
fresh pink axillary checks to make sure the beast, rampant terrorism and rightly so, as was the Canadian embassy in Rome, you had to also show the fillings. I accept the
an Italian security anzianotto (giubbottone Canadian Security Trust, fantastic) with strong emphasis Abruzzo, "endra endra," I pass by the electronic control, playing the world (only with a backpack, computer, phone, everything), "which I do, "and he" ghe you doing? endra endra. Here people can enter and exit freely, the alarm sounds continuously, and everyone is happy.
Hordes of Naples, Puglia, Molise with the Yankee accent in a row for the document. Posters on the walls of Capri, Sicily and a plate of macaroni.
The security man treats me like a child and also gives me an espresso, a beast bono. We are friends.
I take the note and I'm going to sit there and the TV channel RAI transmits course next door to Bassolino besieged by Vespa and waste, then disgusted and change the security on the Tour of Italy, much healthier. Air of my house.
After telling me the story of his life and his sister Sulmona that because he did not then we went home every weekend and the streets were there know how, but we've never been so on and so on, as I am directed by the security officer, dall'azzento Emilian cordialissssssimo, with a smile as wide as the A1 in Modena, sooorbole.
"Mo is the first time that a real picture, I look at how to do it well. "
But we do very well, you see that it is prepared and fast, not as common to Pisa, where the little woman fetid CIA, the snobbish" But leeeeeeeei the certificate of birth or did it all in Putignano 'Anagrife, because a mine is the same bold, eeeeehhh.
But here everything works.
This is I love Italy, the Italy that works, the 'Italy welcoming and generous, to see
to think the worst times of my beloved country.

"Mo alora are around $ 48 and 24 zentesimi.

What unbelievably, thieves, this new right-wing government, and they are plunged back into the Prior criticism, I go out, she began to rain, and disappeared down a thief and government of all the effect MandolinoPizza.

I go around all day.

But now, cold, in hindsight, a coffee offered aggratis, the interview with Bassolino, a piece of the Giro d'Italy, the favorable exchange rate, friendliness, and especially the knowledge of the state leading to Sulmona from Termoli. But still, in Italy I would have paid much more for all these things. For example, the coffee Cnitu is not free, unless there is the key to the cyhalo around.

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