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Youth was already beginning to show these alarming symptoms of self-satisfaction.
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It should be given the "dinosauric" mention.
But there isn't one.
Luckily, there's Sfascia ... and his excellent memory.
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Sanitary items.
I was just reflecting a few days ago on the usefulness of the toilet brush. But I would say beyond that, on its actual ontological nonsense.
An object that removes turds from one surface to trap them on another, much more definitive and with no way out.
But why the hell?
Anyway, NO garden, because then I have to mow the lawn while a chorus of curses directed at a series of imaginary deities is drowned out by the sound of the mower.
It's a box because we're in the city center, ridiculous little gardeners that you are.
Soon I will have paid off my hundred-year mortgage.
Suck ittttttttttttttt!
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Basically, it's a summary for pimple-faced folks who have never seen the saga on the big screen. Some (not a few) identical sequences, indeed. Then you jump out of your seat, and there are also special effects, as a pure entertainment spectacle should have. But in short, for a minimum of creative effort, you'd better look elsewhere.
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I think the same on everything, except for Venice Istanbul, a surrealist masterpiece as well.
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Setting aside the cravings of my peers, pop with a punch.
Wonderful disco Rio, still (like me) shows no signs of time.
Great basslines, LeBon’s voice has a great timbre.
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Terrible
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Great page
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Well done, I've missed you.
Never mundane.
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One of the less dignified parables in the "rock" scene.
A bit like the dragged-out finale of Valentino Rossi's career.