I preface by saying that I don't know how to write reviews and, in general, I don't know how to write well (isn't this a form of restraint, or is it?), I preface by saying that at this exact moment/minute/hour (depending on how much time I'll waste dedicating it to this damn review) I am nervous, angry, hysterical for reasons that I can't even fully decipher, I really wish I knew how the hell to listen for more than 6 seconds to such a nasal, prickly and annoying voice that it assaults the ears of the unfortunate driver tuned in, alas, on LATTEMIELE radio??!
“Fra di noi c'è bisogno d'armonia, poi diventa facile aiutarsi a vivere, quanto amore sei può solo crescere, può fare un altro passo e sai perchè io con il cuore sto con te...” oh please, just to understand the words it's necessary to read them on the internet, then to understand the meaning (and forgive me if I want to find a damn logical thread in your random juxtaposition of words) one should go to your tacky website (it exists) plastered with your "frighteningly sexy" photos and look for the link "Attempt to explain the boring and reckless lyrics".
I would say I can stop here and conclude with a flourish:
W NEK, PAOLO MENEGUZZI AND MANGO
and well...
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