Not all members of the group were clumsy as me, mind you: oh my God, there was someone made even worse, but more than anything else in the group shone the entrepreneurial adventures that were reaping galore. Calboni, for example, managed to conquer Tiberi, unfortunately for him still in androgynous. He had, however, time and method of reforming themselves, in subsequent seasons, picking up numerous successes and even a Grand Slam but ended badly when, in excess of glitz and through inappropriate accusations, was an improper intersection between people and information. The result was that a person suffered a lot, and that two other people risked their teeth. The charm and the innate sympathy Calboni made of a highly coveted prey: the largest coast, for example, yearns for him to tears, while he was confined the drops. Unfortunately for her, the interest of Calboni was limited to the band located between the jugular and the navel, while the face of a beauty that define unsteady, forced our hero to reserve use away from the light sources and, above all, by the presence of friends, enough to mock this shit its attendance. After a further period of conscious monogamy, in which unexpectedly Calboni relegated to serf, started the season shooting that ended like that, with Wimbledon and what followed. After the stormy night, good Calboni returned monogamous long-range and time in the match, plays with the team of married men.
Another great Tombeur was the Baron de femmes, noble in name and fact. I think it's the only male specimen of my knowledge that has managed to be the object of sexual desire and, simultaneously, the most intimate confidences of the fairer sex usually excels in one of the two roles, it is difficult to be both friend and punishment. The Baron is a happy synthesis between me and Calboni, and he too has given many Altromare nice romantic moments. Certainly, too, on the rare occasions when he ventured out the role of good guy, he tried his pains. He experimented for example, how much can be vigorous and strong-willed girl betrayed in its expectations. And when this story, which no longer had anything to say and that survived only baronesca craving for fish, is abruptly interrupted by him, paid the bill of his salty sea learning that a Joint Italian-English vocabulary, stretching the right corner and the appropriate force, it can cause changes, if lucky, not permanent, in the configuration of the musculoskeletal face.
more beautiful of the group, aided by Aphrodite and thus acts to throw the game, collecting stories of love and sex, the more that the first second. Ramazzotti was born on the edge of the suburbs, was definitely the casanova of the group and, normally, he simply had to wait for the chosen fall into his arms. If the choice was busy at the moment, or even strafidanzata, the matter was complicated, even a few hours longer than expected at times. His favorite was the disco territory: the lethal combination of presence, and savoir faire ars amateur attract prey with invariable precision. All'Augustus, a famous nightclub Altromare now sadly reduced to a private club, boarded Ramazzotti the fidanzatissima Tozzi, Zucchetta the century, and won an embrace of the automobile which, as usual, the next day we would have reported in detail. To his surprise on this occasion it was discovered forced to act on the counterattack, as the morning after the news had already spread across the coast before he had been able to open my mouth: it was right to topple the Tozzi and roles to boast of conquest. Moreover Zucchetta was not new to the erotic exploits: his was the first topless I saw live in a non-intimate, following a performance of ethyl strip poker, from which no one expected much of the audience and instead reserved final eccitantissimo setbacks.
To compensate for the shame, Minogue was forced to emphasize the details of the report, such as the reaction Zucchetta the sight of her working tool: the surreal dialogue was roughly this:
"Wow! But ... for you is the first time? "
" Mann! Why? "
" Because ... it's so big ... "
"What you believe, that if you wear out with use? "
Actually Altromare to be watched even more surreal dialogues, thanks to the season, age and hours of jet lag. Once, for example, three in the morning I went to a bench Righeira attracted by a rather heated debate that, at that time could be granted for only one of these two themes: God and gender.
did not speak of God
The Bulls and his good friend Arnold talked animatedly on the topic: "But you, you've just met a, ciu'llkass'u'ciann?". For readers not afraid dauni is necessary to translate the last lemma that, in standard Italian, can be made to very nearly with the question: "Practice cunnilinctus?". This, and other top systems, were at the center of endless talk shows that allow us to pull as late as possible, extending the stock with endless snacks tressette and unlikely (in which laws, as its transitive conjugation irregular, "he Camp & rdquo ; based bitterini and chips), up to say good morning basidium, which rose to the execution of its duties.
Zucchetta is also linked to one of my few defeats of success in the sense of situations in which it fell to me (amazingly, given my seminal overproduction of the time) to oppose politely a nolle prosequi. Da lei invitato fuori insieme ad un’altra coppia (primo segnale), addirittura preso a casa (secondo segnale) e portato su una panchina (terzo segnale), sorprendentemente, pur di fronte ad evidenti avances, non scattò dentro me quella molla che , first as a result, marketing usually leads market of that overproduction. Consistently, after vague talk focused on nothing, the evening ended between my pleased surprise, and his obvious disgust.
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