In Lorens Cherici and Julius Mattresses
Why Valentine's Day? Why celebrate? Love has a time, one day he has an hour? I think not. These fake love. But what is love? And 'the immanige each one of us or the naive perversion of silence? This metaphor is a bit 'like foamy brush us back historically to the god Lupercus. Do you know who? Then on wikipedia. Love has changed radically in recent years, now I feel more love to go with a strappona to eat with my girlfriend by candlelight (which I also eat the bourgeoisie) and gore come the next day. Think Sergio, who now feels only love on the internet ..
But not always will one day come back and we'll be bigger than the mountains, more beautiful and more proud than before. Well. Bravo. Thanks. The risotto was good tonight.
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