The asshole of a white one.
I was with my huge belly and my slow pace (it seems more and more the Commissioner Winchester when chasing the duck) that crossed the road completely cleared of machinery zebra crossing outside a kindergarten of the ever more now sadly famous Ostia Lido.
While almost half strips a tanned asshole with his sunglasses to the mobile arm with cigarette and I grind it out moments. I shot one of his kidneys to avoid the mirror and I lose, "HEY!".
I had never run away, nailing the guy with the rear wheels still on the strips, 10 inches from my Chiappone and is the guy that was on the phone: "'special' 'special' 'special' ' n bit ', let me hear this that wills? ". It lowers the phone. And I: "How I want? But I do not see that belly, you should have at least slow down, I can not do more to speed up the pace with this size. "He said," but who gave you asked to accelerate? Anvedi this. "
I turned to my mother's face was a bit 'worried and I decided to fly. The guy is shared with its fantastic white one, retreating up the phone:" We were saying? "( as to mean: solved problem with pain in the ass pregnant).
But that anger has stayed with me! The candles that I pulled! the stripes! In front of a kindergarten! With a woman that crosses incintissima! Shame ignorant, rude ! mirror of this selfish society, but even more of this mirror Rome is now adrift.
For you, Remo Remotti, "Mamma Roma, goodbye!"
In fact, resent it and I say, but what is complaining!
Maybe get it back to the Rome singing Remotti!
Well, maybe not all!
Vanessa
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