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No Jurix, stay with us, don’t leave us... the night will never descend again. See you soon then.
This fucking job keeps getting in the way of my chill time!
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I was born at noon too!!! Then you go to the Astra website or some other astrology nonsense and enter your data... et voilà, that's how I did it. But Jurix's method is simpler, if I had known it before...
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Ah yes, the ascendant. Mine is Taurus. You need to know the exact time you were born, Larock.
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And anyway, Amauri has nothing to do with the Italian national team.
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I am Capricorn... and you?
And here we go with the astrological round, breaking through the respectable set limit.
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We can do it ... come on come on come on ....
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For me, we can even reach 300.
Come on guys!!!
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This boy is yet another interesting key to interpretation. No offense, but one must be blind not to find anything in it at all. I repeat, he is often disconcerting, brilliantly subtle and ironic.
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Clear larok. To you, the self-serving provocation is obscene. I don't share that view because I find it constructive, but I can understand that those who don't see a damn thing in it might get irritated, and quite a lot too.
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Without polemical intentions, what is it about this work that offends you, Larock? With Vargas, we go further and I agree; there, the lack of respect is unacceptable. But I wouldn’t compare it to Cattelan.