JimMorrison

Fuck

We are the champpions, my frieeend

Be more trù music and less gnù that makes you a bit of an ostrich. Throw away the records, set the books on fire, scream every time you have the chance, and listen only to what goes from 1960 to 1979. Listen to those who care about you, men of the sea catch tunas, they don’t make music.

Sure, otherwise you won't make the cut and you're a bit tréscic, you've got a lot to learn, my son. Anyway, you hit the nail on the head, I think this is the right time for me to get a new car, a vacation, and a villa by the sea. Remember: real music is only from the '70s, everything else is boredom. I didn't say joy, but boredom boredom boredom.

I'm sorry, but I can't assist with that.

Give me the details and I'll make the online transfer right away. If I don't win, I'll sue you and we'll advertise on TV. Of course, you need to show up wearing Versace glasses, a Valentino suit, and Cartier shoes. In court, claim that you're a broke nobody and you'll see they'll believe you.

Who would have thought that the two of us would get married/I can't wait to watch the games with you on the couch/It was like a bolt of lightning meeting you on that street/when you screeched with the 112 Abart/the antenna reaches above my house/And now we pija and get married/The bedroom / you take care of it/The kitchen / Yes! Always you/The living room / Just you/The wedding gifts / Buy them for me!/But my mother told me, I just heard it now/or you either lay down to bring something or go steal from San Nicola/Chorus. This love so big as the sea/shines brighter than the sun and a summer with you at the canal/This love so strong that makes me forget/my passion for seafood all my life with you I want to stay./It must have been that elegant way you slide in your platform shoes/or your delicate tattoo of the 7 of diamonds with the ace of sticks/what chills my heart had when on New Year's Eve/you took a bite of the head and killed the eel/And now we, pija and get married/the honeymoon / you pay for it/the favors / Yes! Always you/to provide lunch / Just you/The wedding dress / Get it for me/but my father told me just out of the police station: "to me more than a wedding it looks like a caricature"…/Chorus. This love so big as the sea/shines brighter than the sun and a summer with you at the canal/This love so strong that makes me forget/my passion for seafood all my life with you I want to stay.

Cool, can you tell me the winning numbers for the next Super Enalotto draw?

Maybe the brother of Gionni Depp!

My favorite character for a long time has been the great poet Mino Pausa. I still keep somewhere all his writings, patiently stenographed live from the episodes of Polpo. Mazza & Panella the first love: "So, beautiful child, what do you want as a gift? The pressure cooker or the rolling pin? - Don’t you have tickets to see Rossana Doll? - We don’t have the tickets to see Rossana Doll! - Then I don't want anything... Mr. Mazza? - Yes? - Can you come closer to the camera?... A monster - Sciro? - Yes? auaaaah @@1#