donzaucher

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Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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another revelation: josi's was foundation......hahahahahaha!

Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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and who would be the lookalike of Baglioni? Josi (the one in the middle), me (on the left), or Innescare (below)?

Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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Okay, so I'll say it all: the filling wasn't caused by excess sweets and sugar, but by MP's armpit... ohhhh! I've gotten rid of a weight! And now I'm going to take a dump to get rid of another weight! :)

Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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I want a comment from Matteo Brutal! I want it! He has never insulted me!

Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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Lukin, the truth is that the most beautiful group photo was another one, but in that one I was gaping like an idiot and you could see an old filling, so I discarded it :D ahhahahah what an idiot! :))) oh, please don't spread it around, let's keep it between us two! ;)

Centurions Ghost Live@Mean Fiddler, London, 14/10/2005

25 oct 05

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I was a bit puzzled, in fact :P

Grandaddy Excerpts From The Diary Of Todd Zilla

24 oct 05

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maybe lukin! :) and I also have connections in Modesto (in California), which is the hometown of the grandparents!

The Cardigans I Need Some Fine Wine and You, You Need to Be Nicer (Single)

19 oct 05

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What an awesome review :) and the comments too! :D Ah! I’m on Team strawberry and stracciatella!

AA.VV. The Big Lebowski O.S.T

19 oct 05

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Great movie: it's strange, I never remember it (and this often happens with films I DON'T like), but every time I happen to rewatch it, I always enjoy it a lot! PS: the soundtrack is great too!

The National Alligator

12 oct 05

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Now we're spamming, but this anecdote deserves to be told: a few weeks ago, the National played in NY, and they had Clap Your Hands Say Yeah! as their opening act. Well, as some may know, no one really knew Clap until Pitchfork published an enthusiastic review: from that moment, the world of blogs, with its word-of-mouth, did the rest, and Clap became almost a cult item. But let's return to that night in NY: the venue was packed, Clap played and the audience was ecstatic, but... when the National took the stage, the place EMPTIED and they, understandably pissed off and a bit miffed, played a couple of songs reluctantly for the few spectators that remained and left fuming with anger. Indeed, the world is strange...