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And the user Mourning_palace, who is also from the province of Rome, in Latina where the environment is tough, still writes on Debaser. He’s from the street, and he can’t write on Debaser?

And then even if we don't talk about music, we talk about life and people, you know how many people will visit this page, if there's even one who says "maybe this is the truth," that's fine by me, I'm happy that way.

And then explain something to me, why can’t someone who has been in prison understand music?

I grew up on the street, and I didn't end up in jail even though I was tried, but I come from an honest family and I studied, I like music and I’ve got a brain, so I can have fun both with my real friends and with you rich kids. Got it? You don’t know a damn thing about Rome, about prison, and all the stuff you go around saying. Of all my friends who have been in jail, none of them talked about blowjobs, and if you think they don't do it out of discretion, you're wrong because we're not in San Quintino here. Got it? And if I don't have fun anymore, I'll leave; I’m not here to sulk like you do. I just need to tell you how much of a piece of shit you are. Here’s how you behave: I give my opinion, without going overboard, you take it seriously, you get sour and start insulting; then I respond in kind. And you start joking again and saying I make you "go crazy." Tell me if this is how men act. "Those who risk ending up in jail every day," I’m not at risk of going to jail anymore, but I’ve got the street and Rome right here in my heart, and no one can take that from me. Got it? Go ahead, you little fool, I've still got gas left...

And why do I make you "sbregare"?

Fiquata, look there are the butterflies, what are you doing, are you going to catch them?

I have the cone, it's right down here. If you want, I can give you that too, but in a figurative sense, not that you're really going to give me a blowjob... because I really do give you the hits, not just pretending. Do you understand this or not?

Anyway, you are not obligated to reply to me. If I'm really talking so much nonsense, then why do you respond to me?

Gino, you can drink your beer right in front of the computer.

Kosmo, I think you're just as dry as a desert down there.