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Great there, very entertaining review! Well done!

the strange surprises of the debaser world: when you see fillei on the homepage, you immediately think of the bimbominkia, but then you come across a lady with guts (in a metaphorical sense (I presume)). I was passing by and thought I’d comment to say that, inexplicably, your arguments convinced me, even though I don’t quite understand in what way, but let’s say I think you’re right. which makes it even more surprising from my point of view that you can appreciate a band like the aforementioned, who besides not straying even by mistake from the most classic formula nor from the pre-packaged themes around which 98% of the "current bands" revolve, also have an innate ability to always seem like they just came off as losers from the final of the zecchino d’oro. anyway. in the end, I somewhat understand you, sometimes you listen to things that horrify many others... regards.

what do the fascists have to do with it?

I heard the single somewhere, and I found it very, very anonymous. Furthermore, the production is also quite discouraging for me. And the description you give of the album only confirms my fears. In short, all of this intrigues me very little. P.S.: I don't like the trac bai trac. Regards!

I'll be honest: I intended to read it, but when I reached the third paragraph, the one about the dominant and singular thinking, I remembered what kind of hypocrisy and intellectual dishonesty I was facing. Maybe later I'll come back and try to start reading from the fourth paragraph, pretending nothing happened.

I find this page has become interesting thanks to some comments that show how certain people live football in an absurdly exaggerated way! And I say this as someone who went to the stadium every Sunday for about twenty years! Come on, guys, we know well what it means to support, to love a team, to suffer with and for it; but now, with a cool head, sitting in our armchair, I frankly find the vehemence and anger of some comments exaggerated. I don’t want to play the annoying role of the know-it-all, but I assure you that worrying less about certain things makes for a better life.

I haven't gone to see it yet, and I'm not even seriously considering the idea of doing so, for one simple and straightforward reason: the immense, nauseating, colossal advertising campaign they are running for this film. A film about which I've heard and read the most varied opinions, and I must say that, in the end, this is the only thing that piques my curiosity and encourages me to watch it, to form my own opinion. And by the way, I liked "Dances with Wolves" 😉

But why does everyone feel the need to write an autobiography?

I think it's a five-star rating for me, I'll think about it a bit more before making a decision.

there are thousands of other objections I could raise regarding what you wrote in the personal profile, but I just don't feel like it.