Kobe-Bryant

"THE PARTY". Participants: Sexyajax, Kobe-Bryant, Blaster, First Alessandro. Those who were supposed to participate: Doctor (stallone really is), Alessandro. Objective: a certain swagger before a song. Place to reach: San Policarpo. The participants ate rich meatballs with sauce and some very good pasta at 9 pm, then we started rolling a bit, but it is what it is, just to stay a little crooked and have fun a bit, between one roll and another our friends First and Sexyajax had the brilliant idea to drink some rum and pear. Pear bought from the Moroccans in Piazza Sei Consoli for the modest price of €2.30. Everything is ready. Four little bottles are placed on the table with various resistance challenges... The winner is Blaster, who manages to fit inside 4 rum and pears in a row... Congratulations!! Alessandro also managed to reach a satisfactory level. For Kobe-Bryant and Sexyajax, normal administration... After a few sips of gin, vodka, and other earthly substances, Blaster is the first to give in... Honestly, I don’t remember much of that moment... Sexyajax and Alessandro did a lot to punish and drag Sir Blaster into the house with a clever trick to prevent the persistent vomiting from spreading through the floors of the house, which according to Blaster "leave me here... here, there’s a little air and if I feel good" well... you’ll understand... I was only thinking about rolling... After all these things, I don’t remember anything else. Sexyajax & Alessandro threw Mast’s mess out the window... After three personal drinks I didn’t understand more than shit and collapsed on the sofa... Later I was awakened by Ale and Sexy, I got up and saw everything well arranged... I picked up the papers, a general "hello" and went home with Alessandro’s little car... An evening to remember for its devastating effects... War bulletin: Mast Blaster k.o. after very little time. Sexy Ajax: roller coaster, total delirium, but always attentive to tidy everything and not to attract too much attention. Alessandro: euphoria, happiness incarnate... doesn’t seem to show signs of swagger due to earthly substances, but only feeling good thanks to alcohol. Essential (when you were driving, you aimed the cars though) Kobe-Bryant Jam: roller coaster, various deliriums, 4 personal drinks, continued good feeling... A beautiful evening for those who wanted to understand or for those who just pretended to understand... MAST, KOBE, SEXY, ALESSANDRO THE BESTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT Nickname: Kobe-Bryant, Name: Andrea, Born: 02/16/1988 in Rome, as Eros Ramazzotti would say "born in the suburbs," great friend of Violator88, I’m getting closer to good music lately even if my first review is on Eminem (don’t take it badly!) My motto: Veni Vidi Vici... Advice: Anything that’s not Marilyn Manson... I wouldn’t recommend to anyone... actually I should be the one getting recommendations...