More 'or less so if you can' say. It all starts Saturday morning in pussy fitness center in Bergamo (I attend 'cause my ex gave me a year of membership) that I with my ipod as usual I'm training for my business. Between one year and one walk to pass the time and my gaze falls on the fitness room where the goose of the moment is there to make the buttocks hoping to stop moving his feet. Obviously, one of the instructors rather forced interpreted as meddling in its hunting (hunting is the suckling pig), and then began an interesting exchange of pleasantries.
Coatto: Eh so pero 'distract you.
Me: Eh?
Coatto: If you look at her.
Me: bah I have different tastes.
Coatto: Oh well, but 'pussy
Me: No to me it has too many boobs, little hair and what he has between his legs do not care.
Coatto: (after 30 seconds of silence and whitening of the epidermis) Oh well then ...
When will the people of Bergamo on silver plates to give me the opportunity to let them stay as idiots?
Just to conclude your day in making gasoline distributor in the usual late hour, I realize some nice professional to do their work in the yard and profforte performance of one of these I found rispodnere "No excuse I like a man ".
The next step? a lovely first floor in a gay pride greeting while at home. : D
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