PROLOGUE
leather jacket wet. The air that cuts through the night is so cold it hurts to breathe.
alcohol in his body left in the car the last glimmers of my lopsided attention.
One step and another step. In front of the other foot and another step towards the counter white.
Sparkling steady and yellow, above. Crumbs and salt from the peanuts. Three
Negroni. Out of this hole in the street empty, rain. I still have a cigarette in his mouth.
Out of this hole. Silence. Cut most of the wind. Now. Heels, shiny bits of boots. The gust of perfume
shakes my stomach. An amazing day of pure madness erupts from my mouth
chemical fouling those beautiful feet and I fall. I laugh and piss me below.
laugh even when I get the blow to the stomach. More fun m'alzo
and nothing can contain the erupting regurgitation which shone out like a boy possessed the sparkling
divided white. Meanwhile, my colleague with his faithful straightening backs m'impartisce the lesson of the priest.
Penitent, stop laughing.
cops shit.
alcohol in his body left in the car the last glimmers of my lopsided attention.
One step and another step. In front of the other foot and another step towards the counter white.
Sparkling steady and yellow, above. Crumbs and salt from the peanuts. Three
Negroni. Out of this hole in the street empty, rain. I still have a cigarette in his mouth.
Out of this hole. Silence. Cut most of the wind. Now. Heels, shiny bits of boots. The gust of perfume
shakes my stomach. An amazing day of pure madness erupts from my mouth
chemical fouling those beautiful feet and I fall. I laugh and piss me below.
laugh even when I get the blow to the stomach. More fun m'alzo
and nothing can contain the erupting regurgitation which shone out like a boy possessed the sparkling
divided white. Meanwhile, my colleague with his faithful straightening backs m'impartisce the lesson of the priest.
Penitent, stop laughing.
cops shit.
# 1 Howling
# 1.1 Lu
So you're telling me that they want to complain?
No, I'm saying I want the address of that bitch who smashed me in the ribs.
I say playing with a lemon. Support me on the forehead and make the direction of the seal.
not even let me finish my number. It is in the living room and phones. From the window of the kitchen two
eyed and crazy staring at me. I smile and what it
comes out is not quite what I expected. Could you tell me where to get something to drink rather
of babble with the prick of a lawyer who also know you understand that there
a saw? While a plan for anything interesting that you hear from far away
find what I was looking for: Vodka. I sit down and quaff.
This bitch is doing the little show of concern and regret. In practice
is extorting a little 'time to dedicate to my big, fat cock. And that fool you and take care
sviolinerà the usual manic advice and do not worry I'll take.
Nothing better. Meanwhile I have plenty of time to prepare the little show. I turn on the stove,
choose a dish and equipment. Vodka starts to make me feel a bit 'better.
I feel that I already pulled.
The negotiation takes ten minutes. I have the time to take a look around the kitchen
and find a sheet of fifty in un'agendina resting on a shelf, next to
some cookbooks and a blackboard with the words: spinach, corn flakes and absorbent.
Fifteen minutes to take off a little 'and then throw me in the chair at the center of
kitchen, takes off his jeans, panties and pushes me to my face and his black
hairy bush. If you want your information guadagnatele, and by a stroke with your hips forward, so that the smell
of her sex when it is warm and fragrant pisses me off and fills me with trembling flesh
pants, button. As a nerve tense I get up and shove into the medium.
forces with the punch with a little cry and she is left to raise up to slam back into the wall.
The vagina open like a lovely smile. Done as they are just about to giggle, but when she
serious, telling me to grasp the basic courage ficcamelo in, I do not think twice. The
come in the face, she likes, and me too. Then I sit down and take a good swig from the bottle
still open. I hear the water running to the bathroom and the shuffle of slippers
house on the floor. When he returned a piece of paper in hand and a slanting cigarette in his mouth. Please
you deserve it, she says, the pellets and pulls me. She is beautiful. A bit 'thin perhaps, but those delicious
blades give the lanky gait and sensual, and those cold eyes and a careful look
large and soft. Is looking at me as you watch a geek, indicates
the door, I said, shove off Billy the Kid, Thomas is coming back and you've got what you wanted, I think.
Seeing a gallant kisses her hand, greeted by a fuck and do even more useless crap.
Even tonight the air is cold. But does not ever fuck is spring?
So you're telling me that they want to complain?
No, I'm saying I want the address of that bitch who smashed me in the ribs.
I say playing with a lemon. Support me on the forehead and make the direction of the seal.
not even let me finish my number. It is in the living room and phones. From the window of the kitchen two
eyed and crazy staring at me. I smile and what it
comes out is not quite what I expected. Could you tell me where to get something to drink rather
of babble with the prick of a lawyer who also know you understand that there
a saw? While a plan for anything interesting that you hear from far away
find what I was looking for: Vodka. I sit down and quaff.
This bitch is doing the little show of concern and regret. In practice
is extorting a little 'time to dedicate to my big, fat cock. And that fool you and take care
sviolinerà the usual manic advice and do not worry I'll take.
Nothing better. Meanwhile I have plenty of time to prepare the little show. I turn on the stove,
choose a dish and equipment. Vodka starts to make me feel a bit 'better.
I feel that I already pulled.
The negotiation takes ten minutes. I have the time to take a look around the kitchen
and find a sheet of fifty in un'agendina resting on a shelf, next to
some cookbooks and a blackboard with the words: spinach, corn flakes and absorbent.
Fifteen minutes to take off a little 'and then throw me in the chair at the center of
kitchen, takes off his jeans, panties and pushes me to my face and his black
hairy bush. If you want your information guadagnatele, and by a stroke with your hips forward, so that the smell
of her sex when it is warm and fragrant pisses me off and fills me with trembling flesh
pants, button. As a nerve tense I get up and shove into the medium.
forces with the punch with a little cry and she is left to raise up to slam back into the wall.
The vagina open like a lovely smile. Done as they are just about to giggle, but when she
serious, telling me to grasp the basic courage ficcamelo in, I do not think twice. The
come in the face, she likes, and me too. Then I sit down and take a good swig from the bottle
still open. I hear the water running to the bathroom and the shuffle of slippers
house on the floor. When he returned a piece of paper in hand and a slanting cigarette in his mouth. Please
you deserve it, she says, the pellets and pulls me. She is beautiful. A bit 'thin perhaps, but those delicious
blades give the lanky gait and sensual, and those cold eyes and a careful look
large and soft. Is looking at me as you watch a geek, indicates
the door, I said, shove off Billy the Kid, Thomas is coming back and you've got what you wanted, I think.
Seeing a gallant kisses her hand, greeted by a fuck and do even more useless crap.
Even tonight the air is cold. But does not ever fuck is spring?
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