incredula
incredula

Slayer — Seasons In The Abyss | DeRank™: 0,00

Listen to their hallowed screams... more
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Peppe
Peppe

Bob Dylan | DeRank™: 0,00

Americanist, capitalist, interclassist, and openly $ioni$st (read the text of "Neighborhood Bully") more
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Peppe
Peppe

The Rolling Stones | DeRank™: 0,00

Iggy Pop (who remains a hyper-capitalist Jewish Zionist) did much bolder things than these servants of the CIA and Labour. ANTI-COMMUNISM IN MUSIC. more
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incredula
incredula

Slayer | DeRank™: -0,15

Best live band. A powerhouse! more
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Peppe
Peppe

The Clash | DeRank™: -2,10

Good for them even though... THEY ARE ABSOLUTELY NOT COMMUNISTS. They started with a socialistic rebellion before embracing the completely justified anti-imperialist and anti-American cause of the Sandinista Front, which, however, had one significant flaw: IT WAS NOT MARXIST-LENINIST. Better The Stalin in punk, although you can still listen to the Clash today more than ever. more
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incredula
incredula

Vive la Fête — La vérité | DeRank™: 0,00

It's hot, it's sex, it's life, it's la vérité! I dare anyone to stay still while listening to it! more
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incredula
A very must! If it didn't exist, I would invent it... more
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masturbatio
masturbatio

The Clash | DeRank™: 0,00

they break. a punk not punk and that's why so much respect more
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masturbatio
masturbatio

Enon | DeRank™: 0,00

I listened to them assiduously until I was 18, and the opinion that many people had was something like: "a little band that only some middle-class snob can listen to." Well, I just wanted to say that you could have taken up growing tomatoes. more
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G

Brian Eno — Ambient 4: On Land | DeRank™: 0,00

why don't I have it? more
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cappio al pollo
cappio al pollo

Bolo | DeRank™: 3,00

A concoction suitable for tackling the winding path that runs between the pharynx and stomach, generally composed of the duo of chewed food and saliva, which in some cases - Gabriele Paolini, Veronica Moser, and Gianni Morandi - can take on a particularly intense brown coloration. more
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Danny The Kid
Danny The Kid

The Rolling Stones | DeRank™: 0,54

They have always annoyed the hell out of me, just as much as the bitols. more
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aries
aries

Ferrara | DeRank™: 0,00

A beautiful city that has the misfortune of sharing its name with a horrible person. more
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Cunnuemammadua
Cunnuemammadua

Bolo | DeRank™: 0,00

Wonderful city, during my stays I have been able to observe the exquisite urban architecture and the cultural vibrancy that has always characterized it. Great cuisine, but you have to navigate and hunt it down. The only downside is that I noticed few truly attractive women/girls. more
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Cunnuemammadua
Cunnuemammadua

Ferrara | DeRank™: 0,00

A town of which I have always heard great reviews. more
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March Horses
March Horses

Ferrara | DeRank™: 2,74

Insulting him for his size is not classy. You should insult him because he's a bigoted liberal-democrat, and also disgusting to look at, come on. more
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dosankos
dosankos

Ferrara | DeRank™: 2,94

I think of the Este Castle, the Romanesque cathedral, the Po Delta park. I think of the birthplace of Ariosto and Tasso, and more recently Antonioni, Tavolazzi, and Milva. Far from that kind of silo full of crap that bears the name of a magnificent city. more
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Mr. Money87
Mr. Money87

Amy Macdonald | DeRank™: 1,51

Who the hell is it?!?! more
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Danny The Kid
Danny The Kid

Ferrara | DeRank™: 3,23

When he launched his famous anti-abortion party (Berlusconi's dummy list, if I’m not mistaken) during the political elections of 2006, my sister commented: "The only one who should have aborted was his mother." more
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Lao Tze
Lao Tze

Ferrara | DeRank™: 0,00

GIULIANO. I remember him in his underwear and tank top, that disgusting flab overflowing from everywhere, that beard greasier than a canned yellowfin tuna, while he was throwing eggs at Benigni. But not at the real Benigni, at the screen of his television while watching Sanremo from his sofa. And that’s when I understood more things about this man. more
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