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Originally Posted by nomesque
beppe, my dear, when I get around to releasing my fairytale series I'll drop you a special line. I think you might like that one  |
So nice of you. I'd like one extra large, medium lean on rye, yes, with all the trimmings. Thank you. French fries? a large order please, with onion rings on the side. Would Il ike a pickle? Two please.
Also a large cherry coke please.
Ah, I must have been hallucinating, it's the diet, or the cold. I was dreaming of smoked meat.
It's an honor for me, I am just jesting to hide the embarrassment.
To day I went to work. Mission(s) accomplished. Weird. Suspicious. I feel wrought out. I think I will go to bed soon. Big week end ahead, with father in law birthday, LittleDaughter festung at the nursery school, special show in a tourist farm at 8 p.m. A little late for 3yrs old. Before the show the little pests will go out with the school signorine for pizza. Ehh she is just 3, and she is already going out at night. All this Friday. Saturday free for the moment. Sunday, afternoon trip to Milano to visit W's Aunty (85) that dispatches baby clothes from 2 generations. Indeed summer is around the corner. Saturday night big match of soccer from Madrid. The match of the year for us European. (W and family are all for Inter F.C., they do not win the Cup from close to 40 years. May God almighty keep pouring s*t on their tiny heads, for 40 years more. They are given 1:1.4 with Bayern 1:2.5, Go Bayern Go). If they win W intends to go to work on Monday draped in a Inter flag. I asked and under the flag. She
@ Tom, nice ice cube you have. there. Good for man size Negroni's. Wait, there is a Polar Bear inside! Guilty looking. Were is Norton?