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Do you understand "running away"? Just ran away. And I'm still here. When I ran away from someone bigger than me, I didn't shout "you idiot," I just thought about running. Do you understand the difference?... So it's useless that you're still there, for the famous "street," I mean out of here, you would have already run away and everyone who has read this conversation gets it. Lazio or Roma doesn't have anything to do with it, it's pointless to try to get chummy with me about soccer teams, I'm not giving you that familiarity. You've messed up with that insinuation in comment 27. Got it?

Shut up, faggot. Anyway, "A cojoneeeeeeeeeee" is something only the kids write when they have nothing else to say, but not the smart kids, the ones who never get punched because they don't confront anyone, who might not end up badly but can still be under my balls. That "cojoneeeeeeeeeeee," I've heard and read it a thousand times, always said or written by people who ran away.

But what angry, you will never see me angry like that, I only insulted you because I find it funny. Did you understand, faggot? Now go play with your dad but don’t bother me, you mariccomanno. Bye, faggot.

And another thing I tell you: to publicly insult a woman, it takes guts. That's right, guts. Because everyone can pretend to be gallant knights, but being a real man is a whole different story.

And anyway, to wrap up the conversation dear GEB (since I am also a man of honor in addition to being an educated person, yes because I have also studied, I won't say I attended but I took the exams and I have one left for my thesis), for the "road," as you say, I have learned that everyone can be insulted, men and women alike. Therefore, if a woman can insult me, I can insult her. And I'm not talking about laying a hand on anyone, don’t get me wrong, because I have never committed and will never commit violence against a woman, but I have seen too much to still think that women are the weaker sex; women are strong and can take insults just as well as, if not better than, men. The one who may not be able to handle these insults might be you, my dear little bricklayer from Labbaro. What are you, a Rom? Or a Moroccan who is going to cut your throat? I have insulted both women and men and I’m still alive (and don’t tell me "not for long" because that’s ridiculous), you can't manage to insult anyone and you’re pathetic. See you around, little fairy.

A Geb, don't even try it, I offend women, men, and whoever I please; what are you going to do, report me? My father used to work at Alitalia, so what? And he has four children, and my mother is a housewife, and I occupied a house in Regina Elena and I box. The fact that my father has also put me in line and I'm getting my degree is another story. You're not Rusty the savage, you're Rusty the idiot. And I’m not threatening you, I’m just playing behind the keyboard. I don't threaten anyone, I go straight to the point, but since I've got 5 years of prison time hanging over my head because I have two pending charges on my record, I have to stay calm. And I swear I’m doing my best to stay calm, even when I have to fight with those Romanian workers to do my job, even when I read idiots like you who think they can bring a man down with a message on the internet, you're from Labaro, huh? Your father is a bricklayer, who cares? I was a bricklayer too, doing tiling with the Poles. And I don't take pride in it. Even my mother is a caretaker for elderly ladies, so what? Should I brag about my parents? Do they make me into someone I'm not? Or am I who I am regardless of my parents? What the hell do you want from me? I offend whoever I want, seeing as I'm offended daily and for free by idiots like you (and your father who’s a bricklayer); for me, just the fact that you question what I say is an offense, remember that. I’m here laughing and joking, but on the famous "street" (which is simply outside my house), don’t talk to me like that, rest assured. And now I've said everything, shut up and go back to Labaro with your bricklayer father.

And anyway, to respond to Sfasciacarrozze, I don’t think this film is like Citizen Berlusconi or Viva Zapatero (Zappatero, whom I really can’t stand; I consider him a left-wing Berlusconi, much more insidious and with a moral compass far from irreproachable; at least Berlusconi is flamboyant and acts like a fool, Zapatero can’t even do that). However, this one seems more interesting even in terms of spectacle; it looks fun and well-made at least from what little I’ve seen, there’s some stuff on YouTube too. And I think this will change something, if not a little.

So I think I've got the problem here.

Do you like what penetrates you, s4doll? :-)

At least on this site here, not around my area.