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Je so 'crazy

seems that the exile of my fellow African to be delayed again, this time for the sovereign will of the Senate the Italian Republic. The feeling is rather that it will be some time before my balio is forced to follow in the footsteps left in the Maghreb peregrine slippers from his friend Bettino years ago. In fact, the sneaky that requires judges to a time limit within which criminal tested to ensure nation's prisons also apply retroactively to existing processes, including that from one year to try to identify the mysterious corrupter of a corrupt ascertained, which circulates an identikit rather familiar.

Telesina he looks worried, despite many commentators in recent days to ensure that the sneaky is just a bugbear to clear another measure, less fatal for the nation but also providential for the processes of my roommate. But Telesina knows better than anyone the folly of my partner, whom he calls quoting Erasmus believing a Dutch footballer. He knows the long-standing syphilitic infection that has eaten half a brain. And he knows well the Samson syndrome that causes him, in addition to the care of an imaginary mane morbid, even to ponder the destruction of the pillars of the state but to the massacre of the Philistines from which judges feel persecuted.

Telesina concerned that the permanent spasm, one set to Viagra, is still capable of stimulating the nervous system of the popes, it can really bring to enforce its easement through parliamentary legislation that case guilty of any crime according to the length process, ie also the health of the judges of the viability of the roads leading to the courts and the weather. With these words Telesina has tried to reflect my companion. He compared the sneaky to a "scratch" where it counts the luck (or knowledge) of the competition to finish in the trial of an overworked attorney, to have won the game against time. But my roommate has struck Telesina showing off all his legal knowledge, learned by correspondence from Provenzano: "Why, good luck and justice are not the same thing? So why always draw both blindfolded?".

vanished in this way the hopes of a moral suasion , Telesina decided to create a diversion for the public. He has called the zoo in the court house and walking in the midst of those beasts, including growling and scratching he started to ponder which one to use to overshadow the criminal scratch. Finally chose botolino that is guarding the Ministry of Public Administration.

He is a rare case of nanomegalomania: so hungry for fame to grab even insults him for not . It has repeatedly rewritten his past to reveal a new player in politics, while it is a patched one of the satraps of the idler Bettino mentioned above, claims to be an economist, but instead slid in universities thanks to a regularization of precarious bringing in dowry ignoratissime two publications. It is to nominate Nobel for economics, but the Board of Stockholm, its contribution to the explosion of public debt Italian when he was a consultant to the Craxi government has not hit too as a reference. Insomma, per Telesina uno schizoide ideale per distrarre il pubblico dal processo breve.

Fra i miti personali che il piccolo ha elaborato per sè c'è anche quello di essersi fatto da solo. È così che lui immagina essere avvenuto il suo ingresso nel mondo: appena diciottenne fu messo alla porta dal padre, severo custode delle tradizioni teutoniche di famiglia, nel gelido paesaggio invernale della steppa russa. In realtà ha cazzeggiato al caldo nella casa dei suoi fino a oltre i trent'anni, quando una notte in una discoteca di Jesolo cozzò contro bellicapelli De Michelis che, fulminato dal physique du role del personaggio, lo arruolò all'istante nel leggendario codazzo of dwarfs and dancers of the big boss. So the other day

Telesina approached the hatch and has stirred angry, reminding him of the one part of the film's early weaning and the other cursing the ranks of temporary workers, contractors and the unemployed in Italy for a misguided generosity of parents are put on the road. The minister's dog barking back at him he would think: and so did the ' idea of \u200b\u200bbanging all the teens out of the house by law. With this diversion

opponent has given up some grip on the process time and started chasing the little hound with the club, but most were not long distract. Luckily Friends del PD hanno completato l'opera di diversione. Baffo d'argento si è subito sdebitato per la nomina a capo del comitato di controllo dei servizi segreti, concessagli dal mio compagno in riconoscimento della sua carriera di sbianchettatore , dichiarando guerra all'elettorato del suo partito in Puglia. Poi è intervenuto anche il sindaco di Bologna a rinverdire la tradizione scandalistica del PD, che dal caso Marrazzo ormai languiva.

Alla fine il brutto caso del processo gratta e vinci giaceva ben sepolto sotto queste e altre amene minchiate . Telesina poteva respirare: ancora una volta aveva salvato la faccia del suo strumento politico, il mio coinquilino. Il sorriso of relief which came to him after the operation succeeded, however, hardened to the spectacle of him, and Apicella felt that a new repertoire of Neapolitan songs. With great spirit of identification, daddy sang a success Pino Daniele.

Je so 'crazy
je so' crazy
vogl'essere and who will I
ascites fore of my house.
Je so 'crazy
je so' crazy
I've got the people waiting for me and sorry I'm in a hurry

not always give me reason
I know that I am a failure in life

want to live one day as a lion
and the State
this time I must condemn sin Know
'mad-oh-oh,
je so 'crazy-oh-oh
nun' nce battered 'or cock!

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vacations are unfortunately over, but they were really fantastic. Compared to a year ago , was touched when I accompany my partner and his friend viveur mission in all wild party in progress between the tropics and Cortina, this year I could enjoy weeks of solitary peace home.

contacts with my partner I had lost, like almost all of the Italians, that cold December evening of the attack in Piazza Duomo. Domestic cats do not belong to timely updates on the health of other pets and so I was unaware of the conditions of the popes. TV on the other hand is not reassuring: for days there was no talk of nothing but hatred and violence, media terrorists and bombers television, most dangerous of people br. In other words: scoundrels balls that should die killed.

All these doomsday proclamations, despite being rated for the 'homo videns average, also came to affect me psychologically. Slowly I stopped to find the comic scene of the dove Tartaglia, with the vertical flight of the cathedral, which bypasses the Ambrosian bunch of eggheads of the escort to go to the large face of sanding I ask my partner. Brainwashing of the TV leads me to ask: what if you were really hurt? At stake was nothing less than the simple mind of my companion, my only through telepathy to access the internet.

Concern mounted over the endless hospital. I was afraid that the doctors of S. Raffaele Dent had taken the opportunity to replace the processor that helps my roommate for years in elementary and reasoning that recently denounced pathetic signs of obsolescence. My concern increased with the propagation of paraevangeliche attributed to my partner: I wondered if there was still my good old balio, with its sound down to the happy girls, his paranoia, existential, trichological the megalomania and the complex of the pump short. Or the ' upgrade its circuits had forever transformed into a digital placid gelding, better suited to the role of prime minister to My telepathic influences?

Three days ago, after his long pilgrimage from private clinics, Brianza villas, swimming pools and supermarkets in Costa Azzurra, the response I received at home and in person. I approached him cautiously, sniffing distance to find out if he was still the same as before. Riscontrai with relief that the days of hiding the smell of the hospital had given way to a more familiar stench inguinal feminine gender: the lecherous old man had used his convalescence to vent his instincts, long repressed for reasons of state. Papi therefore had not changed!

I, like others, I was perplexed by the complete absence of signs on his face. Not a scar, not a crust: latex farda of his face had miraculously reassembled, appearing possibly even smoother than before. In front of the miracle, someone made the sign of the cross, and another finger instinctively reached out to feel the sacred face, but he was petrified by the gaze of the mysterious owner. Yet another, known appustolato , grabbed the hem of military tunic that surrounds St. Papi week and called: "Heal me too little father." The good holy man instinctively let go of the railing a kick: "Little, who?". But now the love overcame him, and he stroked her face dell'insolente; pustules remained, however. Then the 'bard home attacked a paean of thanksgiving and all knelt.

The only one who stood far from the group without batting an eyelid was Telesina . He, the eminence grise, the sadistic mind of my poor puppet-simple, which includes the brain and provide neurons and has ramifications even in his clones scattered among the opponents, what we all knew he did not know?

In a moment I reached enlightenment in the form of trailer of an old B-movie . I remembered a detail of the first week, which then I had not paid attention to the strange habit of bipedal world: in the hours leading up to the cathedral, Telesina had consumed our hallway doing back and forth with a apron tied at the waist , while repeating the verses of famous Frost: "The woods are lovely, dark and deep ..." . Then a few minutes before the attack, called a guy who obviously had other things to do:

- "Hello ..."
- "..."
- "No, she does not know me, but this is not important: listen to me ..."
- "........"
- "But to have a moment of pazienza, lasci che le dica solo una cosa veloce..."
- "................"
- "Ma che m'importa se sta aspettando una ragazza! Senta, tanto vale che lo sappia subito: quella ragazza non arriverà mai!"
- "......................?"
- "Lo so e basta, lei pensi solo ad aprire le orecchie, che il comizio può finire da un momento all'altro: 'I boschi sono belli, scuri e profondi, ma io ho promesse da mantenere e miglia da percorrere prima di dormire' ..."
- "......................................."
- "No, no, chi ha detto di 'mantenere Emilia' , io ho detto 'promesse da mantenere e miglia da percorrere' ..."
- "............"
- "But nobody wants 'strike Emilia' ! I said, 'miles' !
- ".....?"
-" Miles, yes, miles! A mile, two miles ... It's just another way of saying kilometers "
- "........."
-" But with 'km' the trick does not work! Look, I know that she is mentally unstable, but at least makes a little effort! Now I repeat again, but it is good to hear: 'The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep. Miles to go before I sleep '.
- "........."
- "Hello, Hello?"
-
- "Well, hopefully it will be gone."

Telesina took off his apron and turned on the television. Half an hour after pictures of my bloody balio spreading throughout the world. Came the first shots of the offender, a guy looked totally hallucinated . Almost like someone had just heard declaiming Telesina Frost.