A ngilino Albano avia a bad prisintimento. And that was true prisintimento precise 'as if I was ntifico Assumption. It was useless: you arrigirava on her bed with canopy and no sleep could seize. However, the elections had gone to sinnaco Montelusa if he would stand upon the spot where not even an even greater sun Vigata can not beat.
He remembered that day in his office when there was a meeting with employees.
"See dear Daviduzzo - Angilino declaimed without letting anyone interrupt him during his speech gavutissima policy - here are two things: if he wins I lose Cavalleri Pirch Di Lauro back and what to do without sinnaco Vidiri or sbidiri fuck me, if I lose I lose Cavalleri well Pirch to Rome scassaminchia those of my opponents inside the party Vigata ranging from the president, God rest his soul, and we cunta wrong candidate. "
Eventually, as sapi to sinnaco acchianò Marcuzzu stem that not only avian sminchiato to buckle Cavalleri of votes but also made us of SARS "Baruna Mann home."
"Tale - Angilino said in a trembling voice to one of his many collaborators from the hanging vucca know - and aspittamo Videm happens. If the Hon. Piemontesi s'incazza Facem as they say to us : junco fell passing the china. "
Meanwhile Angilino spoke Daviduzzo intorcioniava you all as you are a quanno piscianno of incoddro.
"True, you arragione Angil - and said excitedly allistennosi Daviduzzo the employee - but now I'm sorry, but I have to loose that I have to go to curse".
" indove And you have to go to accussi hurry that I do not even finish this analysis Sborgia politics? That there are things more important than these? ".
"No Angel, pirdonami, is that I go to cash pigliari the grain. Fortunately, or the Consortium pays' ndinnità .
Artemio Carnazza
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