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Things I Hate

Odio quando mi cola il naso mentre vado in bicicletta.
Odio quando mi spunta un brufolo in faccia prima di un giorno importante.
Odio quando la carta igenica è finita ed io non me ne ero accorta.
Odio quando la risposta giusta mi viene in mente quando la porta si chiude.
I hate when I reach the 72 minutes of watching Megavideo on their most beautiful.
hate the neighbor who makes the sauce at 8 am.
hate business calls before 10 am.
I hate when there is no field with the navigation of the iPhone while I'm trying to find his way amid the hills of Montefeltro. I hate it when the envelope
biodegradable Coop breaks and spending is spread on the asphalt.
I hate the old bicycle that insult me.
I hate people who do not know how to use the subjunctive.
I hate people who applauded the landing aircraft.
hate my bike while I'm falling padlocked and it drops another 20 parked nearby. Hate
realize you've made a fucked up 1 second after you did.
I hate my cats trying to escape from home every time I open the door.
hate any object of Thun
I hate taking out the garbage.

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Tronto along the river, which flows between Abruzzo and Marche regions, there is the infamous road "Clearance". When there
Ascoli-sea was the highway that the only road leading from the coast to Ascoli Piceno.
I remember as a child, following in the car with my parents, I asked my mother what they did to those young ladies along the side of strda, she replied with a hint of embarrassment that "selling the vegetables."
Now, you could do humor about what kind of vegetables to sell and in fact, this explanation does not satisfy me that much, especially because those ladies did not seem at all similar in appearance and dress, the greengrocer in the house.
Now there are probably those grocery go abundances retired and replaced by new "recruits" from all over the world: Eastern Europe, Nigeria, South America.
The problem of the massive presence of prostitutes on the street Bonfica del Tronto has been going on for years and no more or less inept government that have occurred over the years has managed to solve it, even really thinking about them all: signs strampalati, multe, retate, coprifuco. Quasi tutti si sono rivelati palliativi, che non hanno risolto affatto il problema.
Adesso però le menti illuminate della Regione Abruzzo hanno avuto l'idea risolutiva: le prostitute si imboscano con i clienti nella boscaglia di lecci e pioppi che cresce lungo l'argine del fiume? Abbattiamo il bosco!
Che pensata geniale! Hanno ragione, è tutta colpa di quegli alberi perversi e lubrichi che donano riparo a quelle donnacce sordide!
Così al grido di "seghe contro la prostituzione" in 3 mesi abbatteranno 30 ettari di bosco.
Volevo giusto proporre alla Regione Abruzzo (oltre che di andare a farsi fottere) di dare anche una spianatina a quella fastidiosa montagna detta "Gran Sasso d'Abruzzo "culpably causes that each year the deaths of dozens of unarmed hikers with its hideous cliffs and avalanches shameful ...

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's greeting Renato

Renato started this morning.
After more than a month spent in Ravenna, and after receiving solidarity and the help of many citizens.
Unfortunately despite the best efforts we were unable to find a stable job.
The work has become a utopia for many, let alone a sixty.
It 's nice to know that in this world and cynical individualist there is still room for altruism.
Renato Good luck, it was nice to meet you.