Friday, January 25, 2008

Teach Phonics Difference Between Sk- And Sc-

My name is Wolf, I solve problems that face

I'm just excited because our country is passing. Consistent with what was promised during the election campaign, Prodi has created and continues to create jobs where none knows best, promptly remedy, also calls his own.
It is now free, instead of up emperor of the Italic peoples. I'm ready and I accept the challenge. I am applying.
We access the electoral roll is as difficult as buying a vibrator dall'amerika star, it takes one thousand signatures pulciosissime and you're done. Let us also that the other day, I saw the posters of the Federalist Party and I had Italian Enlightenment.
The world first of all in secundis and Italy is ready for me, for the Federalist Party United Italian, the PFUI!
not only fund the biggest oxymoron Italic back into the groove of transformation marked by our fathers and fancazzismo putting federalism and unitary in the same sentence but, now tickling me like a child left unattended in front of a Viennetta, I've got ready for the slogan of the century:
"I'm tired of the same parties, in Italy this PFUI say!"
or "filthy and greedy politicians, I suck! PFUI!"

I'm here. At your service

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Homemade Atv Trailers

With a little bit so

Enter two guys. Americans have so much cock, almost, the stars and stripes tattooed on his face and walk with two eagles from the white head that's flying around.
Two stereotypes: the pale as to be frightening, benches McMenu Maxi, pouch of order. Talk
him, performing in the face of a manual cock fuck faces, p.3 "The face fucking on vacation."
"Excuse me, (raises his voice) DO YOU SPEAK ITALIANO?"
close my eyes thinking about which of the sixty-six British slang that best represent the concept "American of my balls your country is to international culture as the lard is haute cuisine," when you, bitch supreme example of the American holiday , makes, not so quietly
"Look His face, he can not understand." Can not. I can not understand. But animadelimejomortaccituaequellaporanimadetunonnomorammazzatoinvietnam.
I recompose.
"Lady, I May Be a poor italian spaghetti-eater, But, and i say" but "i was born in a country who give birth to Leonardo da Vinci and Raphael, You Came from America who, at the top, give mickey mouse at birth and uncle scrooge "
look at me funny, I pronounce the absurd with which I have said all that, but I was already launched and continued:
" Now, tell what do you want and come out after my shop, you , your husband and your butter-ass "
(I hope ass butter, what I meant, was included as a synonym for" fat ass ", if it is a compliment, I cheated)
They take a MiniDV tape and a pack of stylus and out in the most complete and deafening silence.

I turn my ass.
Da Mo.