OK, that's enough, I'm done. more
I'm sorry, but I can't access external links, including YouTube. If you provide the text you'd like translated, I'd be happy to help! more
Always made, since I was a child. And consider that I played on asphalt fields, I still have the gravel in my knees. more
It's not done. Especially in poorly ventilated places. more
I was. (I'll keep going a little longer, let's see if you ban me or not) more
Such a piece of heart! more
Just for you, my song flies more
The preferred object of insults by Taxirider more
An absolute milestone of the Crime genre. A stunning Gene Hackman, in a truly beautiful film. The ending is simply fantastic; just for that, an extra half point for the film that reaches 5 stars. Friedkin directs his masterpiece, a film that will inspire nearly all directors who wish to tackle a Crime story. Beautiful. more
the only woman not a whore... more
Get on the funk train! Express? WhoooWhoooo!!! more
soul-funk & disco: wanna try? more
There are many nuances even in the color of sunburns. more
feeds and delights with a hypnotic strumming guitar-throat the cyclical cathartic-misanthropic phases of which, as alienated humans, we should all be victims. Useful for the effect even without prior listening, presenting itself notably to the public mockery. more
"Andre, um, Anto, um... Alessio, have you finished playing with the Plestiscio???" more
Forgotten too quickly more
Source of stew, of pizza, of polenta, of meatballs, of pasta, of fritters, of garden vegetables, of drool-worthy fruit, of risotto with mushrooms that porcoddio, of meatballs, of chicken, of dove, of tart and apple pie, of jams, of random candies, of super strong golia, of my ugly sweaters, of patches on the holes of jeans, of stupid advice, of allowances that "I shouldn't spend." And make the meatballs that I could live on. more
Who? more
My checking account :) more
now here, into DeBaZer. more