Wednesday, November 19, 2008

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The lovers were taking a little break.
had decided to spend this Sunday afternoon in autumn kiss moving from wall to wall, but could hardly exaggerating.
And then, since they had set apart to enjoy the rewarding view of the opposite side of the Gianicolo, the man with the newspaper continued to stare.
The man was elderly and had a hat. The newspaper in his hand was "Free". The paper was old hat and a dangerous bourgeois Italian retired, cheated, like many (it seems 70% of Italian ") by a former musician, a piano bar became prime minister, who had removed the ICI, slap then richly in the ass with a bell'aumento of regional tax and other accessories (apparently quest'omuncolo sign decrees decrees on shouting: "I will sand Anal !!"). But the old stoned continued to feel "free "...... and then it was dangerous, very dangerous for two lovers. Perhaps also because the two lovers were immigrants without residence permits, maybe they were not Catholics, perhaps gay (these days not just a couple of balls to make a female), or, at worst, dangerous for researchers / students anarcho Insurgents break-in, waiting to return to the streets to show the following Monday.
The old man with hat and newspaper thinking that maybe she had to call the police to clarify the position of those two. Meanwhile Jimmy
Japanese took away his heavy burden.
The girl's body to pieces shortly before he entered perfectly the leather suitcase. He put the pieces in bags from refrigerator and carefully sealed.
No one had noticed his old suspect. He had managed to leave in a hurry with his prey.
Suddenly the old man thought he was too tired to look for the police and that perhaps there was no need to bother the police (but have you ever thought about how hypocritical this definition?) For two guys that sooner or later would end up in trouble anyway. He returned to browse the "free" newspaper. Do you agree with that article that said that no one is "free" to choose death they want. I look up at the statue of Garibaldi. He spat on the ground cursing everything that is red.
The lovers returned to kiss .....