Blackdog

"..I didn't understand a damn thing, I stopped at the second line..": it's strange, I thought you were + smart, you ass; you even have the photo of Lucianone in your personal profile, you stupid head..And who exactly are my "idiotic friends"? The ones you often chat with, you 84 fakes, idiot? Saludos You have the humor of a bonobo with diarrhea.

Lucianone Moggi sentenced to 1 year and six months, his son to 14 months and Gea acquitted from all charges in the first-degree trial in Rome: there was no "criminal association." Yes, and Cicciolina at 20 was a virgin. This is real trash Italian culture, nothing like the monsters from Lansdale. It’s the country of toys where honesty is for fools, and Provenzano finds many supporters on Facebook. Lucky Luciano, his own words, will win in the second-degree appeal "scoring the golden goal." And that jerk Cobolli Giglio is already loudly asking for the return of the 2 "stolen" scudetti. By the way, about the Texan who breaks your neck with ju-jitsu and various other things: I watched the episode of Masters Of Horror "Incident On and Off A Mountain Road," based on his story. The most ridiculous, fascistoid, and idiotic of the entire series.

Indeed. The former faux-amoralist is a real fool (Rùf docet).

Your case is a typical example of a powerless idiot, instead: clear as the freshwater trouts caught at sea.

"Absolute Capùlavoro" a pair of balls, sorry: the album in question is the prototype of Eighties metal/working-class, what the hell. Even though I like "Electric Eye," "Bloodstone," and "You've got another thing comin'," I prefer (and quite a bit) "British Steel." The phrase in lines 15-16 of the text is good for house arrest.

In fact, as was evident: you are a fucking infamous fake, so pathetic that you try to mock the dead of others. But it’s the DeB editorial line, olé! Greetings Fuck You Miserable.

Why do you respond to me with your beloved fakes, cojone\blues, in other enclosures? Funny. :)

Perhaps you are a pallemoscie I know, salmo trutta trutta.

My grandfather in the Fifties, very Democristian, couldn't find work, which is why he voted communist, as if he were a infected subversive: nothing like the Italian "antifascist" tradition. A piece of shit like La Russa who keeps pushing propaganda around "Credere, Obbedire, Combattere" & the patriotic fervor of the Folgore paratroopers (without anyone giving him a raspberry) is the perfect example of the uselessness of the XII transitive provision of the Constitution: it doesn't count for shit. We are a nation that is "intimately" in trouble, unfortunately. The only immortal tradition of this stinking tricolor country remains, through the centuries, "Mors tua vita mea." And then, beyond the undeniable data, this bookblack is clumsily biased (in fact printed and given to the fans by the owner of Mondadori, no joke).

A serious contender for the foreign Oscar, everyone talks about it wonderfully. Interpreting the complicated and bloody realities that the film tells through animation is already a strong statement of poetics, on the abstractness & ignoble inhumanity of war. Good reception.