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jackas... don’t hold it against me, but tonight it really is like this... I have great memories from years ago with these, just think that when I started playing the guitar... now 15 years ago, my first live gem was "supersonic"... good music

almost useless....seen and reviewed...what a drag....sorry but tonight it’s like this......

masterpieces of absolute artistic value.......but come on....I'm sorry but tonight it's like this

Damn, I have to try this Aragosta; I see it works wonders for writing ;) ....ict..ict..ict..sorry.
I've listened to a few tracks, incredible voice...it manages to touch me deeply...I'll get my hands on it.

I stopped with "the description of a moment," perhaps the only true work of Zampaglione and friends.

It will be strange, but everything we do somehow serves to make us feel good, to improve ourselves, a sort of selfish good actions that always and only involve us as the first person, eventually colliding with others. This is to share my free thoughts on a world now reduced to chaos, devoid of rules or regulators (actually, sorry, there might be too many regulators), with different ideals but ultimately the same, with a single phrase/thought that strikes the population with expressions like: this isn’t right, this shouldn't be done, it’s against the law, it’s forbidden, prohibition of. Now, this horde of manipulators legitimized by the system would do well to think a little more about others (not that they don’t) but to think differently, oppositely, in a more social manner that encompasses more thoughts and ideals accessible to everyone, a form that approaches the “mammal” human and not robotic. We should be able to think a bit more, to pause for a moment instead of rushing like madmen, like lunatics, only to inevitably crash into a wall and keep refining and refining and refining and refining and refining... "periodical." Don’t you agree with me??... It doesn’t matter, I guess I’ll go home to reflect on what I’ve said, have a cigarette, do a bit of mindless channel surfing, and then I’ll go to bed, fart, close my eyes, and then finally... it will all be over.

fucking hell ......what treats!

excellent...this is what I'm missing...it'll end up on the de-baser list... then I'll tell you...well done

a record of disarming beauty... however, I do not fully agree with calling it jazz for everyone, very difficult to listen to for profane timpani...

seen live a total of 5 editions in a row at the Soave guitar festival... just fantastic...