Sunday, March 13, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Little People Free Sheet Music
The secret of my success - at the Turin Dall'Altea
I am running at now as Team Manager.
all'Altea After a year I've been hired by Turin, just right for the presentation of my enemy "Papadopulo mister" ... the man who made the Menarini ..
Here is a photo of the presentation
I am running at now as Team Manager.
all'Altea After a year I've been hired by Turin, just right for the presentation of my enemy "Papadopulo mister" ... the man who made the Menarini ..
Here is a photo of the presentation
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Sorority Initiation Rites
The tres (even dos) in Porto amigos
After Christmas, the beautiful belly full, I start to look at the websites of various airlines, as usual at this time, shoot out lots of offers.
Then, before they restart the CIS championship, I jumped into his head to make a hit and run in a small European town.
The idea is to start Saturday morning, then around the city during the day, rocking evening and return Sunday afternoon.
The alternatives were three: Bucharest, Brussels and Porto.
The first was rejected because, to our knowledge that is worthy of at least one internal w.end to be able to enjoy in many different ways.
The second was rejected as being too dark and gloomy in the month of February. Instead
Porto, no objection was received ... if not the fame that they bring with them the Portuguese .. to be the ugliest in Europe.
email tour participants to decide and w.end ... finally found the answer BelTeoRosso (Aug) and BelFiuletDeMilan (Teri).
So we book with Easyjet and-return February 19 to 20 to 18 € per person.
Before leaving, of course, the usual problems occur. Carnival
Cause we have to anticipate the race to kick in that weekend and then the team will be deprived of an essential element like me (more on that leadership role from midfield to mutt)
But most will stick to the influence red declare forfeit on Friday night, leaving us alone to face the Portuguese trip.
Saturday, February 19
Rise early as the flight leaves at 8:20 in the morning. Travel
pretty quiet where we can even doze a bit 'so you can earn a bit' of energy that will be useful.
only flaw, the delay of about an hour because we had to wait for the supply of catering, well represented by a 30ina bottles of water.
So we landed in Portugal at about 10.30 local, the sky is clear and finally the temperatures are higher than here ... It 's the ideal climate to get around the city.
To reach the center we rely on the underground (new as well as the airport), which cleaved in 30 minutes brings us to the station Trindade.
The metro ticket is pretty easy to do. At the 5th attempt, and with a tail that was forming behind us, we find that it works:
the first issuance also give you a blue card (costing € 0.50) you will use to load the other races.
Prices range from the area where you should arrive, but the auto maker is the complete list of stops on the side of the area to type.
Once loaded you must validate it every time you use it (in case of transmission line, you have to "pass" at the station to change).
soaking luggage to our hotel, Hotel Trindade (a good 3 star hotel attached to the metro station got deals on Expedia at 25 € each) where we freshen up and by noon we start with the tour day. First stop is the
Mercado Bolhao.
Reached through some streets and the first impression of the city we love.
The market is really particular, seems to have stepped back a few years, with various sellers of flowers, meat, fish, shops with signs of 60 years and someone just started selling some souvenirs, but for the moment I am still few.
addition to the various vendors, we are affected by market structure.
E 'kept as a time .. indeed in some places there are scaffolds that keep on top of the old piers ... all very special.
exiting the market, we are hungry and we are attracted by the cafe / restaurant "A Bolhão Pérola do. " After the area us
sweet square at the tables, the coffee-room is filled with mirrors and has a charm almost 800tesco.
With the menu of the day we would like to try a little 'all. When a
ordiamo Francesinha, a boiled octopus and a Bacalhau the waiter asked us if we are sure, because he is a lot.
So in the end we decide to eat half Francesinha head and a plate of boiled octopus, all washed down with 4 SuperBock.
The octopus is spectacular and the dreaded Francesinha is soft and, as I imagine, a shot of Madonna.
very often with a sandwich in a steak, a sausage, cooked bacon, fried egg ... all covered with cheese fries around.
The account is just the opposite of Francesinha, is so slight that there is less than 10 € each.
thus resuming the tour of the city cut the Avenida dos Aliados.
It 's the commercial avenue of the city with large pedestrian area around the ancient buildings are now used as banks. Walking
look at the town hall, its fountain placed at the top of the Avenida and the statue of Pedro IV on horseback.
We see a surprising number of seats placed along the pedestrian zone, are not of any one bar and if you sit down to enjoy the day can do so safely.
Turning to the station, we see the church dos Congregados with colored tiles (usually blue-blue) that dominate the facade.
The same type of tile is inside the station S. Bento.
The walls inside are some important moments in the history of the city and they are truly beautiful.
A bit 'to continue for some random streets to return to the church with its tower dos Clerigos. In this
ups and downs we like to note that large international companies have not yet taken possession of the shopping center.
seems to back in time with the various butchers, supermarket, bars scruffy, blacksmiths, a trendy clothing stores with a little 'go', but most stores tools or electronic components (we now go shopping centers).
The signs here are from another era, between the 60s and early 80s.
The streets are not paved then, are all in bowl.
We opt to climb the Torre dos Clerigos of the famous Italian architect Nicolau.
The view is spectacular and there to enjoy calmly in front of us because there is a group of young Americans.
IlBelFiulet had the brilliant idea to have them all pass before us .. obviously happened before us is the ugliest of the group that went to malapensa the narrow tower.
Which led us to having to wait until everyone did their photos with river view, the church of Santa IIdefonso and hills beyond.
I got going on ahead in the square with the Fountain of the Lions. Square with the lovely park near Cordoaria, these two churches also studded with blue tiles, but also full of cafes with tables in the evening it fills up.
continue towards the cathedral da Sé and the statue in front of the Pelourinho.
Salendoci (because it's all downhill and then uphill) walking past the narrow streets .. in one of these pass among people with faces jail that there were two beautiful pussies miss another up .. giving us new energy to accelerate despite the ramp up.
The view from the cathedral (which is not that good) is worth, the hills, the river Douro with wineries from the other side and also the various houses built around it.
Of these various plans have been made over the years, and certainly no plan, so that each is different.
But perhaps even sure this is part of the charm of the city.
Finally we descend to cross the river via the bridge of course Luis I bridge to be built similar to the famous Eiffel Tower.
From the bridge you can see very well known area of \u200b\u200bRibeira and also the outer city wall.
photos are wasted, and when we move into the upper deck that when we go over from the bottom to go to Ribeira
From across the Douro River and Ribeira degl'altri the view of the bridge is spectacular here ... illegal building is wasted, so we are constantly modernizing (of course with steady growth height of buildings). The
is winding down but when the Ribeira arrivamo fatigue passes.
We see that the village's tourist area, is full of bars, restaurants and souvenir shops.
But it is also full of people, all relaxed at the bar for a beer two eating pistachios or something else.
We, too, after so much walking, we feel the need to rest a moment and relax sitting under the beautiful sun deck overlooking Luis I.
Around us there is the daily life of people living there, because although tourist, The Ribeira is still inhabited by ordinary people.
colored houses there are clothes hanging, women face the windows and around us there are kids with the jersey of the Port or Messi playing football ..
dawn of the 5 pm we realize something else ... we have not seen a girl pussy, do not say .. a supermodel but not a pussy ... and the suspicion is born within us.
is not that the cliché that the Portuguese are the ugliest in Europe is the only true!
Fortunately next to our table there are 3 Anglo-Saxon tourists that after drinking a liter of wine give the usual performance erotalcoliche. A
you put the straw in his mouth and begins to suck a little 'slut, while her friend takes pictures of everything.
And here I understand that if I want to enjoy myself changing lenses, focus on the tourists!
This relaxation makes us almost forget that at 5 and a half we visit the stadium, so we pay our beers (3 € for two beers!) And run away in a taxi to the stadium. At Dragao stadium mythical
arrivamo just in time, after Ben Johnson in a race to get stuck on the last group that organized the tour was starting and we queued to them.
Together we are a young Portuguese couple (of course she is a beautiful gate) and 4 boys nicknamed by us Take That Dutch.
The stadium is brand new, opened in 2003 and his tour is arranged in a classic.
walk inside the gate, go to the forum in the area reserved for the president and other rich people, press room, locker rooms, entry into the playground and benches.
The stadium is really nice and in particular by an excellent view to the public in all sectors, given the lack of athletics track and the like.
The only flaws were the lack of presence around a room with the trophies and the fact that they could not take pictures (there was a photographer who followed you and, upon request, we immortalized the modest price of € 5 snap ).
After a 45-minute tour enthusiasts and there shop where, given the prices, do not buy the shirt of Brazilian striker Hulk (who at 25 already has the physical Jardel all'Ancona) but the cheapest of the team pennants and socks.
now it's dark, I'm 6 and a half meters in the past so let's go back to the hotel to rest for the evening. While
Teri collapses into a deep sleep I look a bit 'the festival of Sanremo with Morandi and his "we are united."
At 9 infighettati shower and go to eat.
The idea is to try the suckling pig restaurant Gremio dos Leitoes, shame it closed, and so fall back on close Churrascaria do Infante, family run restaurant where we whims at will. To the delight of the waiter
ordiamo 5 courses of fish (pescado of the day, two plates of delicious fried octopus, a grouper and a sword), salad and potatoes. All washed down with a 1 liter of bulk white. Teri
not happy and he also takes the cake, pescado aside, everything is really good.
Eventually, the coffee is brought by the owner, a nice gentleman, who also gets to talk football with us.
The bill is appalling, 20 euro per person ... thing that you take a pizza with 2 beers.
Now we can start testing what it can offer noche de Porto. We go to Ribeira
but it is totally empty, even the bars are already closed, let us return to the restaurant and take a ride in the old market Ferreira Borges, now a cultural center.
There is a lot of people running, a bit 'alternative rock style, not least because one of the two pavilions is the concert of Sum41.
The situation will not turn on the safe side so we go and fly down the slopes towards the city square of the Lions.
arrived and is already a charnel house of people packed the square and three or four bars these are besieged, we adapt quickly to the nightlife and take a drink in a tiny little bar and we go out drinking in the square surrounded by people.
Even here prices are hallucinating, 1 lemon vodka and beer are all 1 and 3 € ½, which will lead us to take at least another two laps before going to disk.
In the meantime we look around, we study the situation, the square is packed and most are young about 20/25 years old .. academics say, if someone with the famous botellón.
Even here, however, the level of girls is quite low, if they see someone cute, but nothing that stands out ... it may be that the lemon vodka has not yet taken effect.
At some point we are approached by a guy drunk enough (of course that never stops a good pussy).
started talking and soon learns that we start with the Italian obsession.
"Aaa Spaghetti, pizza, mafia ... Luca Toni (who has now taken place in the mandolin).
Talk of Porto football, running for very little money, Mourinho, ect .. until he pulls out the pearl of the evening .. Miccoli talking about him as "Bravin, but with a little belly" ... virtually all speeches from sober.
the third drink that we end up with his friends decide to leave but first we ask a question
"you know why the Portuguese are famous all over Europe?" ... .. Here we look at Teri and I, we laugh and we are surprised because they are also aware that you have the ugliest girls but when we were about to tell him continue in his speech noting that popular because "they are the best to fuck ".. auks tell him I'll try that tonight if it is true. The
we break there and take a ride around the square, will be drinking but the level is raised slightly (but just slightly) and try even the most famous bar, the "Casa Do Livro"
Another beer and I try to 1 € envy of some prey, only 2 tourists seem interesting, too bad for our physical prowess prefer to bring their attention to the plate of fried calamari. Towards a
decide to bring in the disk, before being fortunately able to escape from the grip of a little girl proposition that I had blocked the exit and looked at me with bad intentions.
by taxi to reach the industrial area, famous for having 2-3 clubs. Looking
facebook seemed that the Act there was disk feast of a modeling agency, so dry spots there.
arrive and the place is completely closed (we find that the evening was then transferred to a club in the long-ocean), so we go to the nearby "La Movida Beach" and "cream" .. shame that the average age is about 18 years to star wide.
not lose heart and always go to the local taxi to "the good life in Porto Candlewick" .. The Twin's.
We thus come to the Twin's.
the location we like, is elegant, stylish, alley ball on the ground floor and upstairs bar with sofas and another mini track.
Entrance card with a minimum of 20 € for drinks.
Although the .30 is not even a lot of people, but asking around I confirm that the first two in Porto there is almost no one in the disk.
first began to drink vodka lemon (on the € 8) and we look around.
Age is colorful, moving from around 25 across infighettata girl, until the pair of 45-50s are doing wonderful.
At one point we see the Virgin Mary .... That is the first strategic pussy Porto.
with a friend just as bad ... all of a sudden become my ideal prey for the evening, pity that when I already saw on the sofa with her, when they stop drinking and take leave.
Disappointed, we have to order another cocktail while you fill in the meantime the local well.
Near us are placed two mulattone by fear, one will be taller than me wearing a miniskirt and groin.
do not know why but I remember the Red, at home with a fever, but here it could be fun. The
mulattone decide to keep the pits as we face the first lap, going downstairs to dance.
The strategic track is full and we do not we pray to get to the dance.
Unfortunately, the highest level is not confirmed, but I remember my friend caught first at the bar ... what we would say that the Portuguese are famous for how they make love (with a capital).
So a bit 'for a laugh and a bit' to see the reactions start to stop some chick.
First catch a girl with the phone in his hand and asked if he was finishing writing my number then dance a little 'with the dark-haired girlfriend.
The teacher hit the outside shot when the photographer stopped turning in the disk and ask him to take a picture with two girls who were dancing near us.
When I hit the shot of his ass chick who does not say anything, even a dirty look is certainly offensive to a third friend had been cut off from the tour.
Unfortunately, the photographer then decided not to publish the photo, too bad ... I wanted to see me the girl's face at that moment. Meanwhile
dance a little 'with one of these two Portuguese holiday in Porto, and in particular one that has two "bombs" and-sa-ge-ra-te ...
When taken away from the party, now on track the level has dropped even more .. Take the 3rd
lemon vodka, and I am almost tempted to fall back on that at first I considered as "unclassified" but rightly ilBelFiulet (Borriello version for the occasion by woodsman shirt), I noted that there are yet for me to mulatto box.
When I see, of course, will be occupied.
We see that also Pardo impersonator (formerly Sky commentator) has given up the shot and we decide it is time to abandon ship.
's almost 5 and you are practically standing by 24 hours.
As I look out the window of the taxi that the moon is reflected in the ocean, Ilbelfiulet collapses into a deep sleep if I had not stayed there until he woke up at noon the next day.
Wake up at 8, breakfast (where perhaps taken from the night, I intrippanti 3 girls on the British 35 years) and go by metro to the airport ... where Teri falls asleep again.
Flight on time and mid-afternoon we are already at home, happy and satisfied from these 24 hours in Oporto.
that's what we learned in Porto
After Christmas, the beautiful belly full, I start to look at the websites of various airlines, as usual at this time, shoot out lots of offers.
Then, before they restart the CIS championship, I jumped into his head to make a hit and run in a small European town.
The idea is to start Saturday morning, then around the city during the day, rocking evening and return Sunday afternoon.
The alternatives were three: Bucharest, Brussels and Porto.
The first was rejected because, to our knowledge that is worthy of at least one internal w.end to be able to enjoy in many different ways.
The second was rejected as being too dark and gloomy in the month of February. Instead
Porto, no objection was received ... if not the fame that they bring with them the Portuguese .. to be the ugliest in Europe.
email tour participants to decide and w.end ... finally found the answer BelTeoRosso (Aug) and BelFiuletDeMilan (Teri).
So we book with Easyjet and-return February 19 to 20 to 18 € per person.
Before leaving, of course, the usual problems occur. Carnival
Cause we have to anticipate the race to kick in that weekend and then the team will be deprived of an essential element like me (more on that leadership role from midfield to mutt)
But most will stick to the influence red declare forfeit on Friday night, leaving us alone to face the Portuguese trip.
Saturday, February 19
Rise early as the flight leaves at 8:20 in the morning. Travel
pretty quiet where we can even doze a bit 'so you can earn a bit' of energy that will be useful.
only flaw, the delay of about an hour because we had to wait for the supply of catering, well represented by a 30ina bottles of water.
So we landed in Portugal at about 10.30 local, the sky is clear and finally the temperatures are higher than here ... It 's the ideal climate to get around the city.
To reach the center we rely on the underground (new as well as the airport), which cleaved in 30 minutes brings us to the station Trindade.
The metro ticket is pretty easy to do. At the 5th attempt, and with a tail that was forming behind us, we find that it works:
the first issuance also give you a blue card (costing € 0.50) you will use to load the other races.
Prices range from the area where you should arrive, but the auto maker is the complete list of stops on the side of the area to type.
Once loaded you must validate it every time you use it (in case of transmission line, you have to "pass" at the station to change).
soaking luggage to our hotel, Hotel Trindade (a good 3 star hotel attached to the metro station got deals on Expedia at 25 € each) where we freshen up and by noon we start with the tour day. First stop is the
Mercado Bolhao.
Reached through some streets and the first impression of the city we love.
The market is really particular, seems to have stepped back a few years, with various sellers of flowers, meat, fish, shops with signs of 60 years and someone just started selling some souvenirs, but for the moment I am still few.
addition to the various vendors, we are affected by market structure.
E 'kept as a time .. indeed in some places there are scaffolds that keep on top of the old piers ... all very special.
exiting the market, we are hungry and we are attracted by the cafe / restaurant "A Bolhão Pérola do. " After the area us
sweet square at the tables, the coffee-room is filled with mirrors and has a charm almost 800tesco.
With the menu of the day we would like to try a little 'all. When a
ordiamo Francesinha, a boiled octopus and a Bacalhau the waiter asked us if we are sure, because he is a lot.
So in the end we decide to eat half Francesinha head and a plate of boiled octopus, all washed down with 4 SuperBock.
The octopus is spectacular and the dreaded Francesinha is soft and, as I imagine, a shot of Madonna.
very often with a sandwich in a steak, a sausage, cooked bacon, fried egg ... all covered with cheese fries around.
The account is just the opposite of Francesinha, is so slight that there is less than 10 € each.
thus resuming the tour of the city cut the Avenida dos Aliados.
It 's the commercial avenue of the city with large pedestrian area around the ancient buildings are now used as banks. Walking
look at the town hall, its fountain placed at the top of the Avenida and the statue of Pedro IV on horseback.
We see a surprising number of seats placed along the pedestrian zone, are not of any one bar and if you sit down to enjoy the day can do so safely.
Turning to the station, we see the church dos Congregados with colored tiles (usually blue-blue) that dominate the facade.
The same type of tile is inside the station S. Bento.
The walls inside are some important moments in the history of the city and they are truly beautiful.
A bit 'to continue for some random streets to return to the church with its tower dos Clerigos. In this
ups and downs we like to note that large international companies have not yet taken possession of the shopping center.
seems to back in time with the various butchers, supermarket, bars scruffy, blacksmiths, a trendy clothing stores with a little 'go', but most stores tools or electronic components (we now go shopping centers).
The signs here are from another era, between the 60s and early 80s.
The streets are not paved then, are all in bowl.
We opt to climb the Torre dos Clerigos of the famous Italian architect Nicolau.
The view is spectacular and there to enjoy calmly in front of us because there is a group of young Americans.
IlBelFiulet had the brilliant idea to have them all pass before us .. obviously happened before us is the ugliest of the group that went to malapensa the narrow tower.
Which led us to having to wait until everyone did their photos with river view, the church of Santa IIdefonso and hills beyond.
I got going on ahead in the square with the Fountain of the Lions. Square with the lovely park near Cordoaria, these two churches also studded with blue tiles, but also full of cafes with tables in the evening it fills up.
continue towards the cathedral da Sé and the statue in front of the Pelourinho.
Salendoci (because it's all downhill and then uphill) walking past the narrow streets .. in one of these pass among people with faces jail that there were two beautiful pussies miss another up .. giving us new energy to accelerate despite the ramp up.
The view from the cathedral (which is not that good) is worth, the hills, the river Douro with wineries from the other side and also the various houses built around it.
Of these various plans have been made over the years, and certainly no plan, so that each is different.
But perhaps even sure this is part of the charm of the city.
Finally we descend to cross the river via the bridge of course Luis I bridge to be built similar to the famous Eiffel Tower.
From the bridge you can see very well known area of \u200b\u200bRibeira and also the outer city wall.
photos are wasted, and when we move into the upper deck that when we go over from the bottom to go to Ribeira
From across the Douro River and Ribeira degl'altri the view of the bridge is spectacular here ... illegal building is wasted, so we are constantly modernizing (of course with steady growth height of buildings). The
is winding down but when the Ribeira arrivamo fatigue passes.
We see that the village's tourist area, is full of bars, restaurants and souvenir shops.
But it is also full of people, all relaxed at the bar for a beer two eating pistachios or something else.
We, too, after so much walking, we feel the need to rest a moment and relax sitting under the beautiful sun deck overlooking Luis I.
Around us there is the daily life of people living there, because although tourist, The Ribeira is still inhabited by ordinary people.
colored houses there are clothes hanging, women face the windows and around us there are kids with the jersey of the Port or Messi playing football ..
dawn of the 5 pm we realize something else ... we have not seen a girl pussy, do not say .. a supermodel but not a pussy ... and the suspicion is born within us.
is not that the cliché that the Portuguese are the ugliest in Europe is the only true!
Fortunately next to our table there are 3 Anglo-Saxon tourists that after drinking a liter of wine give the usual performance erotalcoliche. A
you put the straw in his mouth and begins to suck a little 'slut, while her friend takes pictures of everything.
And here I understand that if I want to enjoy myself changing lenses, focus on the tourists!
This relaxation makes us almost forget that at 5 and a half we visit the stadium, so we pay our beers (3 € for two beers!) And run away in a taxi to the stadium. At Dragao stadium mythical
arrivamo just in time, after Ben Johnson in a race to get stuck on the last group that organized the tour was starting and we queued to them.
Together we are a young Portuguese couple (of course she is a beautiful gate) and 4 boys nicknamed by us Take That Dutch.
The stadium is brand new, opened in 2003 and his tour is arranged in a classic.
walk inside the gate, go to the forum in the area reserved for the president and other rich people, press room, locker rooms, entry into the playground and benches.
The stadium is really nice and in particular by an excellent view to the public in all sectors, given the lack of athletics track and the like.
The only flaws were the lack of presence around a room with the trophies and the fact that they could not take pictures (there was a photographer who followed you and, upon request, we immortalized the modest price of € 5 snap ).
After a 45-minute tour enthusiasts and there shop where, given the prices, do not buy the shirt of Brazilian striker Hulk (who at 25 already has the physical Jardel all'Ancona) but the cheapest of the team pennants and socks.
now it's dark, I'm 6 and a half meters in the past so let's go back to the hotel to rest for the evening. While
Teri collapses into a deep sleep I look a bit 'the festival of Sanremo with Morandi and his "we are united."
At 9 infighettati shower and go to eat.
The idea is to try the suckling pig restaurant Gremio dos Leitoes, shame it closed, and so fall back on close Churrascaria do Infante, family run restaurant where we whims at will. To the delight of the waiter
ordiamo 5 courses of fish (pescado of the day, two plates of delicious fried octopus, a grouper and a sword), salad and potatoes. All washed down with a 1 liter of bulk white. Teri
not happy and he also takes the cake, pescado aside, everything is really good.
Eventually, the coffee is brought by the owner, a nice gentleman, who also gets to talk football with us.
The bill is appalling, 20 euro per person ... thing that you take a pizza with 2 beers.
Now we can start testing what it can offer noche de Porto. We go to Ribeira
but it is totally empty, even the bars are already closed, let us return to the restaurant and take a ride in the old market Ferreira Borges, now a cultural center.
There is a lot of people running, a bit 'alternative rock style, not least because one of the two pavilions is the concert of Sum41.
The situation will not turn on the safe side so we go and fly down the slopes towards the city square of the Lions.
arrived and is already a charnel house of people packed the square and three or four bars these are besieged, we adapt quickly to the nightlife and take a drink in a tiny little bar and we go out drinking in the square surrounded by people.
Even here prices are hallucinating, 1 lemon vodka and beer are all 1 and 3 € ½, which will lead us to take at least another two laps before going to disk.
In the meantime we look around, we study the situation, the square is packed and most are young about 20/25 years old .. academics say, if someone with the famous botellón.
Even here, however, the level of girls is quite low, if they see someone cute, but nothing that stands out ... it may be that the lemon vodka has not yet taken effect.
At some point we are approached by a guy drunk enough (of course that never stops a good pussy).
started talking and soon learns that we start with the Italian obsession.
"Aaa Spaghetti, pizza, mafia ... Luca Toni (who has now taken place in the mandolin).
Talk of Porto football, running for very little money, Mourinho, ect .. until he pulls out the pearl of the evening .. Miccoli talking about him as "Bravin, but with a little belly" ... virtually all speeches from sober.
the third drink that we end up with his friends decide to leave but first we ask a question
"you know why the Portuguese are famous all over Europe?" ... .. Here we look at Teri and I, we laugh and we are surprised because they are also aware that you have the ugliest girls but when we were about to tell him continue in his speech noting that popular because "they are the best to fuck ".. auks tell him I'll try that tonight if it is true. The
we break there and take a ride around the square, will be drinking but the level is raised slightly (but just slightly) and try even the most famous bar, the "Casa Do Livro"
Another beer and I try to 1 € envy of some prey, only 2 tourists seem interesting, too bad for our physical prowess prefer to bring their attention to the plate of fried calamari. Towards a
decide to bring in the disk, before being fortunately able to escape from the grip of a little girl proposition that I had blocked the exit and looked at me with bad intentions.
by taxi to reach the industrial area, famous for having 2-3 clubs. Looking
facebook seemed that the Act there was disk feast of a modeling agency, so dry spots there.
arrive and the place is completely closed (we find that the evening was then transferred to a club in the long-ocean), so we go to the nearby "La Movida Beach" and "cream" .. shame that the average age is about 18 years to star wide.
not lose heart and always go to the local taxi to "the good life in Porto Candlewick" .. The Twin's.
We thus come to the Twin's.
the location we like, is elegant, stylish, alley ball on the ground floor and upstairs bar with sofas and another mini track.
Entrance card with a minimum of 20 € for drinks.
Although the .30 is not even a lot of people, but asking around I confirm that the first two in Porto there is almost no one in the disk.
first began to drink vodka lemon (on the € 8) and we look around.
Age is colorful, moving from around 25 across infighettata girl, until the pair of 45-50s are doing wonderful.
At one point we see the Virgin Mary .... That is the first strategic pussy Porto.
with a friend just as bad ... all of a sudden become my ideal prey for the evening, pity that when I already saw on the sofa with her, when they stop drinking and take leave.
Disappointed, we have to order another cocktail while you fill in the meantime the local well.
Near us are placed two mulattone by fear, one will be taller than me wearing a miniskirt and groin.
do not know why but I remember the Red, at home with a fever, but here it could be fun. The
mulattone decide to keep the pits as we face the first lap, going downstairs to dance.
The strategic track is full and we do not we pray to get to the dance.
Unfortunately, the highest level is not confirmed, but I remember my friend caught first at the bar ... what we would say that the Portuguese are famous for how they make love (with a capital).
So a bit 'for a laugh and a bit' to see the reactions start to stop some chick.
First catch a girl with the phone in his hand and asked if he was finishing writing my number then dance a little 'with the dark-haired girlfriend.
The teacher hit the outside shot when the photographer stopped turning in the disk and ask him to take a picture with two girls who were dancing near us.
When I hit the shot of his ass chick who does not say anything, even a dirty look is certainly offensive to a third friend had been cut off from the tour.
Unfortunately, the photographer then decided not to publish the photo, too bad ... I wanted to see me the girl's face at that moment. Meanwhile
dance a little 'with one of these two Portuguese holiday in Porto, and in particular one that has two "bombs" and-sa-ge-ra-te ...
When taken away from the party, now on track the level has dropped even more .. Take the 3rd
lemon vodka, and I am almost tempted to fall back on that at first I considered as "unclassified" but rightly ilBelFiulet (Borriello version for the occasion by woodsman shirt), I noted that there are yet for me to mulatto box.
When I see, of course, will be occupied.
We see that also Pardo impersonator (formerly Sky commentator) has given up the shot and we decide it is time to abandon ship.
's almost 5 and you are practically standing by 24 hours.
As I look out the window of the taxi that the moon is reflected in the ocean, Ilbelfiulet collapses into a deep sleep if I had not stayed there until he woke up at noon the next day.
Wake up at 8, breakfast (where perhaps taken from the night, I intrippanti 3 girls on the British 35 years) and go by metro to the airport ... where Teri falls asleep again.
Flight on time and mid-afternoon we are already at home, happy and satisfied from these 24 hours in Oporto.
that's what we learned in Porto
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Eye Lash Strengthener
LIST
I do a year is an invitation which I gladly welcome the first day of March. I met Robert in his first public appearance a spring of some years ago in Milan, Italy Workshop, compared to the days of writing edited by Antonio dark, then last summer in Pietrasanta, Tuscany in my, there must be close to Camilleri program, I was with Rosa writer of noir, and instead surprise that Saviano duet with Mario Vargas Llosa, who had shortly after the Nobel prize for literature.
From my notes: Vargas Llosa "Literature is fire" and said he had read Gomorrah in Naples and the city for him is never the same as before. "The book is immortal "answered Robert, because exist until there will be a player for him. And so the dialectic between Artifice, responsibility and discipline in art, authenticity ... I had just delivered the manuscript of lizard in the fall and stirred in me two persons, one that resonates with heroic brotherhood for both storyteller and the other cowardly hiding behind the excuse of the small publisher that so no one will read what I wrote. After meeting with readers in ten times I would meet again tomorrow Roberto because his words ask other words, true to echo him. And the novel to be written press in Venezuela, from where I left off. 
From my notes: Vargas Llosa "Literature is fire" and said he had read Gomorrah in Naples and the city for him is never the same as before. "The book is immortal "answered Robert, because exist until there will be a player for him. And so the dialectic between Artifice, responsibility and discipline in art, authenticity ... I had just delivered the manuscript of lizard in the fall and stirred in me two persons, one that resonates with heroic brotherhood for both storyteller and the other cowardly hiding behind the excuse of the small publisher that so no one will read what I wrote. After meeting with readers in ten times I would meet again tomorrow Roberto because his words ask other words, true to echo him. And the novel to be written press in Venezuela, from where I left off.
Breast Cancer Introduction
The Roman - Alberto Moravia
Incipit: At sixteen I was a real beauty. Her face was a perfect oval, narrow at the temples and a bit wide at the bottom, the long eyes, large and sweet, straight nose in one line with the forehead, mouth large, with beautiful lips, red, fleshy, and If I laughed, I showed regular and very white teeth.
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Incipit: At sixteen I was a real beauty. Her face was a perfect oval, narrow at the temples and a bit wide at the bottom, the long eyes, large and sweet, straight nose in one line with the forehead, mouth large, with beautiful lips, red, fleshy, and If I laughed, I showed regular and very white teeth. Adriana Thus begins by describing herself, physically and then move to tell his story, the events that led it to become a prostitute. Events that she passively and without rebelling.
fell in love with Gino, a driver of a rich family Rome, pursuing his dreams of marriage and happy family within the walls of a small house to put up with his beloved.
But the discovery that her boyfriend will do about the force to put an end to his dreams, and so, overnight, perhaps driven by the mother's projects, he decided that never again love anyone and will use her body to seduce and gain.
Adriana is basically good, does not hate anyone and justify all the evil that is done. And 'perhaps his way of being that leads her to make a living making and to submit passively to whatever happens.
There are many characters that come in a short time in life and in the rooms the protagonist, who, despite the work that takes place, it remains poor.
The thing I like about Moravia is the way in which probes the psyche of the characters, moods, states of mind. The novel flows slowly, without a lot of events that fate particularly the attention of the reader, who is inclined to go for the pity he feels against Adriana and hope to finally see some light, something good in her sad existence.
* I was born in the house of the railroad, the chalet was the same effect, probably, to the inhabitants of the house, which I so envied, the richest and biggest mansions affluent neighborhoods of the city. So everyone puts their own paradise in hell for others.
* I, all the times I've been offended, and have often been to my poverty, simplicity and solitude, I have always felt the desire to forgive the offender and the offense as soon forget. If some change is in me, after the attack, it does not occur in my demeanor or my appearance, but more profoundly, in my mind that closes on itself as a healthy meat and blood that he received a wound and shall as soon as possible to heal. But the scars remain, and these changes are almost unaware of the soul always definitive.
* For a moment I stood wide-eyed in the dark, without thinking anything. "I'm a bitch," I finally said aloud, to see what effect I did. It seemed to me that I did no effect, and closed my eyes, I fell asleep almost immediately.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Wedding Messages For Cousin
Obe
With two maps very "rustic" here are the places to which he has passed the Obed
(To enlarge images click on photos)
WORLD
USA
Boston Buffalo (Niagara Falls)
Las Vegas
Great Parks of the West (Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, Zion Park, Death Valley, Sequoia Park) San Francisco
MEXICO
Cancun Playa del Carmen Chichen Itza Tulum
CUBA
Havana Varadero
BRAZIL Rio de Janeiro Foz do Iguacu
Salvador de Bahia
EGYPT Sharm el Sheik
Melbourne AUSTRALIA Perth
Alice Springs Brisbane Sydney
EUROPE
Dublin IRELAND UNITED KINGDOM
London Liverpool
Porto PORTUGAL SPAIN
Madrid Barcelona Zaragoza
Ibiza Valencia Granada
Malaga Sevilla Cordoba
FRANCE Arles Avignon
SWITZERLAND
Basel Bern
Bellinzona
Verona ITALY Udine
Florence Rome Catania
GERMANY Berlin Bremen
Monaco
Stuttgart
REP. Prague CZECH
Bratislava SLOVAKIA POLAND
Krakow Warsaw Wroclaw
LITHUANIA Vilnius Kaunas
Riga LATVIA
Tallinn ESTONIA
Stockholm SWEDEN
Budapest HUNGARY
SERBIA Belgrade
BULGARIA Sofia
GREECE
Santorini Ios Kos
CYPRUS Ayia Napa
RUSSIA St. Petersburg Moscow
With two maps very "rustic" here are the places to which he has passed the Obed
(To enlarge images click on photos)
WORLD
USA
Boston Buffalo (Niagara Falls)
Las Vegas
Great Parks of the West (Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, Zion Park, Death Valley, Sequoia Park) San Francisco
MEXICO
Cancun Playa del Carmen Chichen Itza Tulum
CUBA
Havana Varadero
BRAZIL Rio de Janeiro Foz do Iguacu
Salvador de Bahia
EGYPT Sharm el Sheik
Melbourne AUSTRALIA Perth
Alice Springs Brisbane Sydney
EUROPE
Dublin IRELAND UNITED KINGDOM
London Liverpool
Porto PORTUGAL SPAIN
Madrid Barcelona Zaragoza
Ibiza Valencia Granada
Malaga Sevilla Cordoba
FRANCE Arles Avignon
SWITZERLAND
Basel Bern
Bellinzona
Verona ITALY Udine
Florence Rome Catania
GERMANY Berlin Bremen
Monaco
Stuttgart
REP. Prague CZECH
Bratislava SLOVAKIA POLAND
Krakow Warsaw Wroclaw
LITHUANIA Vilnius Kaunas
Riga LATVIA
Tallinn ESTONIA
Stockholm SWEDEN
Budapest HUNGARY
SERBIA Belgrade
BULGARIA Sofia
GREECE
Santorini Ios Kos
CYPRUS Ayia Napa
RUSSIA St. Petersburg Moscow
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Usb Grabber 10195 Driver
Tallinn Travel Map: Everything you wanted to know! Part III
Saturday, January 29
On Saturday morning awakening is quite slow, a bit 'labors evening, a little' you can relax in the living room drinking hot tea and a bit 'for the external time .
It's all cloudy and pulls out a little 'wind that chilled a bit'.
So the planned visit to Kadriorg, with the estate of Peter I is canceled.
shame because I was curious to see the palace, although it certainly would have lost some 'of its charm since the gardens are all covered with snow.
However, after the usual lunch at the Dubliner decide to complete the tour of the center city, along the outer walls along the Gümnaasium st., Kool and the laboratooriumi st
to the tower ... the funniest Fat Margaret's Tower, named for its shape wider and less tall than the others.
continue to the port, but the cold having to convince us to go somewhere.
So after seeing the outside of the church of St. Olaf (the tower on top, which offers a sweeping panorama was closed), instead of the usual beer stop we opt for a trip to Tallinna Linnamuuseum, a small museum tracing the history of this city.
The museum is really interesting, and comes from the medieval period until the Russian occupation .. through previous invasions and the second world war.
The final section, in particular, reminds me of the Museum of Communism in Prague .. I tell the truth, if the photos were in the museum I would hardly realize the difference.
At the end we are in a better Oretta and so when we go out you're already getting dark (not that first there was a large sun ..).
decide to return to the apartment to prepare for last night .. but before we make a stop at Nimet.
Beer with Australia-Japan Asia Cup final .. Few people inside the pub, more than other tourists, some English group and the usual Japanese.
We rest a bit 'and then we go out early in the evening. About 8
the Dubliner is already crowded .. One can see that it's Saturday night, and it awakens us well.
Two girls at the table smile at us, but nobody picks up the situation and so we go to the restaurant Ses-Bes.
Tonight we want to try the cuisine Azerbaijan.
The location of the restaurant we like, not at all modern and nice girl we immediately directed to the head table .. a large table with a huge sofa and other times with the springs go now that if you get totally comfortable sink inside.
The food is not bad first chicken soup and then meat dishes.
I took the plate of assorted meats, with various kebabs, chicken ect, everything on the grill and in general I am not sorry about ... Price 20 €.
the restaurant environment is a bit 'of the late 80 and in addition there is an old girl with a tight pink dress that seems to point to our table so that is several times back and forth.
old girl who thankfully avoid.
The evening seems to start a little 'more to slowly, very slowly indeed we make the coffee and a couple of vodkas to head to digest.
Here is what seems to be the first defection of the evening, Mel has not yet absorbed the traumas of night before .. did not eat, did not touch wine, and chose to go home and get a hot tea and then after us.
Around 11 back in the center, the area of \u200b\u200bstrategic Nimet is already full of people.
Boys and girls ranging, moving between the rooms, someone who is already in line to get on Hollywood and the situation is already very high alcohol. Incredibly
us the most sober! To change to enter
Shooters (which is basically attached to Nimet), here the environment is quieter .. and exploit the supply of vodka chup.
Among the people present are used to distinguish the English who are shooting at 11.30 two B52 head .. and a trio of bad girls.
will be about 18-20 years ... but me personally I would be without all three. When we reach
Eesti Mel and we opt for change locally and brings us to the Butterfly Lounge.
The Lounge bar we like now! Apart
that make us sit at a table just tactical, the rest is very well attended. Especially the part
counter, where there are 3-4 groups of girls highly interesting.
Here I go for a Negroni and a couple of rounds of vodka, while we look around.
Taking a walk around the room, the view that it is very well attended is confirmed .. contrary is established.
Also playing is the only Estonian girl color ... a big pussy! Of which Andre confides her hopes to have it sooner or later. In addition to
pussies you presented to us an Italian .. time is not like the prick of Naples, but it is one that has a kind of reality in Estonia ... a big cock.
one o'clock it's time to change and move to the Bon Bon. The entrance
with zero tail a bit 'suspicious but once inside we exalt us immediately.
The club is really little, there is only one main runway, with a stage and around two counters and some couches.
Then another room with another bar and another set of sofas.
Virtually everything is here, but what we like and the people who attended. Average age
high enough, no kid but also a large industrial quantities of beautiful girls.
Turn around and see only great turnarounds but cool. Eesti
us about a girl who also does a VJ on music channel, in short, is a place "De Class."
We get to the counter and, with Mel will not touch alcohol, we make the usual rounds of vodka.
average, the girls around us are taller than me .. I seem to be a dwarf.
Ivoski runs his mouth open in astonishment and delight, while the Vale looks about ready to unleash its Caribbean flair.
So when you are almost ready to activate and hit the dance I was stopped at the start.
rise of the actors on stage silent presenting paintings of modern art, with music that I would use during a candlelit dinner with a beautiful girl.
Stuck at the starting line, I seem to be at the Palio di Siena, waiting to be placed the order of the horses and eventually began to compete.
finished the show with the pictures comes on stage like a gay-boy-band that propina a 15-minute pop style East17 - Hurts with Wonderfull life.
While all people are focused on them, we do another round of vodkas.
When finally end and he started a music disc you can throw. Ivo
becomes the hammer more frequent the place, Eesti is quiet chatter with the Italian Lounge Bar (which is there with a friend and two that could easily do the models), Vale moves stealthily.
I decide to aim high ... and I know a Where's My Car, blackberry, at least 5 cm high over me with cold eyes and curves by a formula. When
are already in love, her friend intervenes (another girl who would be well in my erotic dreams), but after a minute of 10in ask me to offer him a drink. So
stalls a bit 'and then leave them to their fate.
This is not because they want to offer him a drink, not even cost me anything, but I will not go for that to be exploited only to cadge a drink.
and I went inside and Ivo still under hammer while Mel Eesti Please note that there is a girl color Estonia strategic pussy dancing with the felpone with a skateboard.
the track coupling a blonde, perhaps one of the most beautiful girls I've ever stopped, it's a bit 'the precious, do not want to dance and is a bit' on the pedestal.
So when you show the classic pussy wooden makeshift notice on the environment.
Very cute but especially the opposite of his friend, it is quite nice and gives me a lot of rope. At the end
spend the rest of the evening with her.
drinking, laughing, joking .. so that also makes my tie. (I must admit one thing that made me imagine qlc situation spicy).
between photos (made by them, as our paparazzo Mel had forgotten his jacket in the car) be able to retire, leaving the track to know it more thoroughly.
Around 4, the blonde, more and more "wood pussy", wants to go home so, despite trying to convince to the contrary, we should greet them and see what is left. There Ivo
that has not stopped hammering a minute, then we confess that although the girl was talking about but he did not understand a shit and Vale Eesti you are doing with the final round of vodka.
The place is emptying
so we opt for the lower level, we aim to feared Mr. Robinson.
The club is closed so we go to Venus that, although already the strategic-4 is still full.
People are much more easy that to Bon Bon fuorissimi are all around us. Upon entering the
unleashed Obendaze dancing with two blondes at the same time and then go to the bar area, Ivo and the Caribbean will engage two nice, but otherwise it's time ... before those balances to 20-30% and shortly after we already 50%. Eesti
Mel and leave us at 4 and a half, and we remain there just to watch a fight and immediately put down by the bouncer to see what remained.
now we are at the point of the "Total Sale" ... and so we decide to close it here.
We go back to the apartment and around it is still full of people.
You eat something and then Ivo Vale and meet the dreaded Sbirulino.
are 5 and a half, Ivo is the case and order a pizza and two beers .... Sbirulino approaches and says, "For me a burrito and a beer" ... at this point tells Ivo .. "We do not mess .. I pay for my and your own. "
him with haughty tone he says "you're a tourist and you have to pay. Ivo no longer sees it and sends it to that country so that then the guy starts screaming. "Bring it on, I do not want see more here in Tallinn "Just a
coglionazzo.
back to sleep That gives the last pearl on the ice and slipping, falling, he performed in reverse in the album of the Panini stickers.
Sunday, January 30
E 'on the day of departure, the flight is late in the afternoon so we wake up calmly and packing. We agree with Eesti
to visit us for lunch, say goodbye and spend the last minutes together. The day
freschina but there's a bright sun.
With him we are going to eat Italian chain Vapiano pizza at all bad and it's already time to go. We thank
Andre for the company and the nice evenings and go to the airport.
When the plane gets up, looking out the window .. will be snow, great memories of this journey, laughter with friends .. but I know the after regret w.end to be home. 
Saturday, January 29
On Saturday morning awakening is quite slow, a bit 'labors evening, a little' you can relax in the living room drinking hot tea and a bit 'for the external time .
It's all cloudy and pulls out a little 'wind that chilled a bit'.
So the planned visit to Kadriorg, with the estate of Peter I is canceled.
shame because I was curious to see the palace, although it certainly would have lost some 'of its charm since the gardens are all covered with snow.
However, after the usual lunch at the Dubliner decide to complete the tour of the center city, along the outer walls along the Gümnaasium st., Kool and the laboratooriumi st
to the tower ... the funniest Fat Margaret's Tower, named for its shape wider and less tall than the others.
continue to the port, but the cold having to convince us to go somewhere.
So after seeing the outside of the church of St. Olaf (the tower on top, which offers a sweeping panorama was closed), instead of the usual beer stop we opt for a trip to Tallinna Linnamuuseum, a small museum tracing the history of this city.
The museum is really interesting, and comes from the medieval period until the Russian occupation .. through previous invasions and the second world war.
The final section, in particular, reminds me of the Museum of Communism in Prague .. I tell the truth, if the photos were in the museum I would hardly realize the difference.
At the end we are in a better Oretta and so when we go out you're already getting dark (not that first there was a large sun ..).
decide to return to the apartment to prepare for last night .. but before we make a stop at Nimet.
Beer with Australia-Japan Asia Cup final .. Few people inside the pub, more than other tourists, some English group and the usual Japanese.
We rest a bit 'and then we go out early in the evening. About 8
the Dubliner is already crowded .. One can see that it's Saturday night, and it awakens us well.
Two girls at the table smile at us, but nobody picks up the situation and so we go to the restaurant Ses-Bes.
Tonight we want to try the cuisine Azerbaijan.
The location of the restaurant we like, not at all modern and nice girl we immediately directed to the head table .. a large table with a huge sofa and other times with the springs go now that if you get totally comfortable sink inside.
The food is not bad first chicken soup and then meat dishes.
I took the plate of assorted meats, with various kebabs, chicken ect, everything on the grill and in general I am not sorry about ... Price 20 €.
the restaurant environment is a bit 'of the late 80 and in addition there is an old girl with a tight pink dress that seems to point to our table so that is several times back and forth.
old girl who thankfully avoid.
The evening seems to start a little 'more to slowly, very slowly indeed we make the coffee and a couple of vodkas to head to digest.
Here is what seems to be the first defection of the evening, Mel has not yet absorbed the traumas of night before .. did not eat, did not touch wine, and chose to go home and get a hot tea and then after us.
Around 11 back in the center, the area of \u200b\u200bstrategic Nimet is already full of people.
Boys and girls ranging, moving between the rooms, someone who is already in line to get on Hollywood and the situation is already very high alcohol. Incredibly
us the most sober! To change to enter
Shooters (which is basically attached to Nimet), here the environment is quieter .. and exploit the supply of vodka chup.
Among the people present are used to distinguish the English who are shooting at 11.30 two B52 head .. and a trio of bad girls.
will be about 18-20 years ... but me personally I would be without all three. When we reach
Eesti Mel and we opt for change locally and brings us to the Butterfly Lounge.
The Lounge bar we like now! Apart
that make us sit at a table just tactical, the rest is very well attended. Especially the part
counter, where there are 3-4 groups of girls highly interesting.
Here I go for a Negroni and a couple of rounds of vodka, while we look around.
Taking a walk around the room, the view that it is very well attended is confirmed .. contrary is established.
Also playing is the only Estonian girl color ... a big pussy! Of which Andre confides her hopes to have it sooner or later. In addition to
pussies you presented to us an Italian .. time is not like the prick of Naples, but it is one that has a kind of reality in Estonia ... a big cock.
one o'clock it's time to change and move to the Bon Bon. The entrance
with zero tail a bit 'suspicious but once inside we exalt us immediately.
The club is really little, there is only one main runway, with a stage and around two counters and some couches.
Then another room with another bar and another set of sofas.
Virtually everything is here, but what we like and the people who attended. Average age
high enough, no kid but also a large industrial quantities of beautiful girls.
Turn around and see only great turnarounds but cool. Eesti
us about a girl who also does a VJ on music channel, in short, is a place "De Class."
We get to the counter and, with Mel will not touch alcohol, we make the usual rounds of vodka.
average, the girls around us are taller than me .. I seem to be a dwarf.
Ivoski runs his mouth open in astonishment and delight, while the Vale looks about ready to unleash its Caribbean flair.
So when you are almost ready to activate and hit the dance I was stopped at the start.
rise of the actors on stage silent presenting paintings of modern art, with music that I would use during a candlelit dinner with a beautiful girl.
Stuck at the starting line, I seem to be at the Palio di Siena, waiting to be placed the order of the horses and eventually began to compete.
finished the show with the pictures comes on stage like a gay-boy-band that propina a 15-minute pop style East17 - Hurts with Wonderfull life.
While all people are focused on them, we do another round of vodkas.
When finally end and he started a music disc you can throw. Ivo
becomes the hammer more frequent the place, Eesti is quiet chatter with the Italian Lounge Bar (which is there with a friend and two that could easily do the models), Vale moves stealthily.
I decide to aim high ... and I know a Where's My Car, blackberry, at least 5 cm high over me with cold eyes and curves by a formula. When
are already in love, her friend intervenes (another girl who would be well in my erotic dreams), but after a minute of 10in ask me to offer him a drink. So
stalls a bit 'and then leave them to their fate.
This is not because they want to offer him a drink, not even cost me anything, but I will not go for that to be exploited only to cadge a drink.
and I went inside and Ivo still under hammer while Mel Eesti Please note that there is a girl color Estonia strategic pussy dancing with the felpone with a skateboard.
the track coupling a blonde, perhaps one of the most beautiful girls I've ever stopped, it's a bit 'the precious, do not want to dance and is a bit' on the pedestal.
So when you show the classic pussy wooden makeshift notice on the environment.
Very cute but especially the opposite of his friend, it is quite nice and gives me a lot of rope. At the end
spend the rest of the evening with her.
drinking, laughing, joking .. so that also makes my tie. (I must admit one thing that made me imagine qlc situation spicy).
between photos (made by them, as our paparazzo Mel had forgotten his jacket in the car) be able to retire, leaving the track to know it more thoroughly.
Around 4, the blonde, more and more "wood pussy", wants to go home so, despite trying to convince to the contrary, we should greet them and see what is left. There Ivo
that has not stopped hammering a minute, then we confess that although the girl was talking about but he did not understand a shit and Vale Eesti you are doing with the final round of vodka.
The place is emptying
so we opt for the lower level, we aim to feared Mr. Robinson.
The club is closed so we go to Venus that, although already the strategic-4 is still full.
People are much more easy that to Bon Bon fuorissimi are all around us. Upon entering the
unleashed Obendaze dancing with two blondes at the same time and then go to the bar area, Ivo and the Caribbean will engage two nice, but otherwise it's time ... before those balances to 20-30% and shortly after we already 50%. Eesti
Mel and leave us at 4 and a half, and we remain there just to watch a fight and immediately put down by the bouncer to see what remained.
now we are at the point of the "Total Sale" ... and so we decide to close it here.
We go back to the apartment and around it is still full of people.
You eat something and then Ivo Vale and meet the dreaded Sbirulino.
are 5 and a half, Ivo is the case and order a pizza and two beers .... Sbirulino approaches and says, "For me a burrito and a beer" ... at this point tells Ivo .. "We do not mess .. I pay for my and your own. "
him with haughty tone he says "you're a tourist and you have to pay. Ivo no longer sees it and sends it to that country so that then the guy starts screaming. "Bring it on, I do not want see more here in Tallinn "Just a
coglionazzo.
back to sleep That gives the last pearl on the ice and slipping, falling, he performed in reverse in the album of the Panini stickers.
Sunday, January 30
E 'on the day of departure, the flight is late in the afternoon so we wake up calmly and packing. We agree with Eesti
to visit us for lunch, say goodbye and spend the last minutes together. The day
freschina but there's a bright sun.
With him we are going to eat Italian chain Vapiano pizza at all bad and it's already time to go. We thank
Andre for the company and the nice evenings and go to the airport.
When the plane gets up, looking out the window .. will be snow, great memories of this journey, laughter with friends .. but I know the after regret w.end to be home.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Big Clits Black Mamas
The privilege of being a guru - Lorenzo Licalzi
Incipit: Zanardi My name is Andrea and I were born the same day month year to Tom Cruise. The differences between us are basically three, insignificant, he lives in Los Angeles I in Genoa, he is the actor I am a nurse, he married Nicole Kidman and I do not ... 
Incipit: Zanardi My name is Andrea and I were born the same day month year to Tom Cruise. The differences between us are basically three, insignificant, he lives in Los Angeles I in Genoa, he is the actor I am a nurse, he married Nicole Kidman and I do not ... Andrea Zanardi is a Casanova in every way. His life is transformed, he is transformed according to the woman who intends to conquer and just manages to get the favor of the latter, his interest immediately vanishes and he finds himself inventing excuses and the most absurd situations to succeed to return to its free state.
What attracts him, then, is the pleasure of conquest, and to that end, every time, he becomes the "ideal man" for each of the women who tip.
Become an anti-globalization for women's emancipation, a guru for the spiritualist Zen and so on.
The narrative is really hilarious. I had never read anything by Licalzi and found it fantastic.
His way of dealing with irony all the clichés of today's stereotypical and ridiculous behavior of some men who call themselves "hunters of success," Eastern philosophy through which many petty "ignoramuses" on planning to reach an interesting position in the eyes of others.
A book to read to smile and laugh, but also to reflect on the superficiality of our times.
Wonderful Saro's character, a man of very little culture, but of great wisdom (in its own way and not always but ...)
Some steps
* the street I turn to look at women, not all women, but those that are worth look, if they carefully watch the car in the rearview mirror until they disappear from my field of vision, or until tamp.
* Mary was as I expected it to be: naive, insecure, easily influenced, but low in culture medium with intellectual pretensions, these four characteristics which, if well mixed, often lead to spiritual fervor, low alloy, high or chronic, depending on the prevalence components.
* The Friends of Mary lived on the Alfa, a grim tower block of one million cubic meters of concrete on the heights of Marassi, where, however, with a good telescope, you could see the stadium or the moon, choice, they were so far the same.
* I told her one hundred and two zen stories. I have made one up myself (that of a Monaco, who was sitting on the bank of a river to wait for it to pass the body of the enemy and that, despite its mysticism, gets fucked in the meantime all those who came within range, but only if they were still alive. In practice, a reinterpretation of the old dear up Western Zen "Just breathe")
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The wait is over. After more than two years after the publication of my first novel, is finally released my second thriller, titled "Saffron Yellow" and published by Arduino Sacco Editore.
"Not a day like any other that Titian Savina, a brilliant student at the Lombardo Radice in Rome, is about to experience: the entrance of his school, in fact, is found the corpse of a fellow , horribly crucified at the gate. After the moment of emotion and amazement Titian, who has always had the ball of the investigation, he begins to follow the case in conjunction and ignorance by the police.
While Titian continues his investigation, which will bring the road up to Marseille, it leaves behind a trail of disturbing murders, whose victims are probably those who had knowledge of the secret of the disappearance of hectares of plantations of saffron, a case quite particular they are talking about the news all the time.
"Saffron Yellow" is a classic thriller where the killer moves silently within this group of Roman students. Through the questions all the main character, and thanks to his somewhat reckless to investigate, which leads him to be in many cases in situations of real danger, they are catapulted into the history and remains involved up to the last pages of the novel. "
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Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Poem For Grandma Death
Tallinn: Everything you wanted to know! Part II The Tres Amigos
Friday, January 28
the morning we wake up early, even if we take it a bit 'calmly.
The day was fantastic, the sky is clear and the temperatures are close to 0 degrees you can visit the city!
quick lunch of soup and salad according to the Dubliner, where the Caribbean has the effect of the evening ... that seems brushed aside as Ray Liotta in "Those good guys, "keep telling everyone that the evening was" meaningless. "
Thus began a national tour, we start from the nearest square Vabaduse Väljak,
from which we see the beautiful church that looks and especially the new monument erected to the victims of the independence of Estonia.
This gives us the opportunity to remind us how these populations have been under occupation by the Russian regime and how this life is an immense number of years.
From here we climb the staircase to the gardens and watch towers that surround the city high ... see all gardens whitened by the snow is really beautiful, giving a feeling of almost fairy-tale.
then continue along the Harju up to the Church of St. Nicholas, who coast along until you reach the road leading to the upper town.
To get there, there are two roads, luhike jalg (short leg) and Pikk Jalg (long leg).
short legs ... We climb the road very tiny feature that brings us in front of Alex Nevsky Cathedral.
This part of the city is fantastic .. walking and we enjoy everything it offers. Look at the snow-covered gardens
from the presidential palace, the medieval walls and towers.
rays of the sun bringing out the colors of the facade and domes of the Cathedral, and so, after a visit inside, head towards the other in this church, the Cathedral of St. Mary.
addition to the church buildings, the beauty of these places is to walk among the colorful houses and icy roads.
Then, it is not tourist season, around there are busloads of tourists, but only a few small handful.
are the strong point of vantage points, both out of town (where you see the semi-frozen Baltic Sea) and the more fascinating that points toward the center of the city's historic low.
By now the sun is hiding, and so we go down slowly for the "long leg", but not before he had noticed a makeshift bar with walls of ice.
knob a bit to the center, including the time for souvenir and beer break.
This time we opt for the DM bar ... room entirely dedicated to Depeche Mode, so that pass all the time their music videos.
Inside there is no one apart from the bartender and a friend too ... it seems a gay bar.
After half an hour the guy at the counter is approaching ... we recognize it is .. Neapolitan yesterday.
begins to speak, while remaining upright and bounce as "Sbirulino.
Ciancia to no end .... Homeowners is that even the criminals are afraid of him and practically hand 6 girls .. ("But they know it ... what can I do ...? If they want me and 'so')
Besides giving us advice on evenings, Mel takes a Cannaiolo and more we recommend the website litsid.com .. where it makes up a good fuck just €.
greet Sbirulino hoping not to catch him most (but unfortunately will not be so), alongside the cart at the Old Hansa medieval and back in the apartment at about 6 to rest for the evening.
What is the dance commences.
Usual pre-dinner beer at the Dubliner and the situation is already better than the previous evening, around there are many more girls, all dressed in the mode "
For dinner, try the famous Olde Hansa.
The restaurant's best known and most touristy of all Tallinn, set in medieval style where it seems really to go into a tavern of yesteryear.
Dim lighting, waiters in traditional clothes, cutlery and glassware details.
Indeed, although much of group travel is an experience .. just to take his own curiosity.
As food, excellent classic Mushroom soup and also I would say the latter widely promoted, although the flavors of the vegetables that accompanied the fine meats are particularly strong.
to laugh at the picture that gives us good information about Mel ... what a dish, the waiter asks, "What are animals?" .. and he replied in Italian "Boar". Account
quite high, just under 40 €.
After dinner we reach where we are with Nimet Eesti.
start with the usual rounds of bitter while the place is already quite full.
For this evening's age is quite low and throw no particular emotion about 12.30, the only is a lesbian kiss between two girls pretty good seats near the exit.
's time to go to private clubs, local in this w.end celebrates birthday. We list
Facebook entry, and then free up al'1 at a discounted price, but when we arrive there at 12:30 there is a queue of the Virgin Mary.
Since we will not go before the 1st ever opt to pay the full price (14 euro) and go in hard.
The disc is small, in practice a central dance floor surrounded by two counters, a "raised hand" that acts as a cube and a series of benches around it.
passed a door there is another small room and small a mini bar outside the bathrooms.
That said, we enter into heaven ... and it seems just around us and almost all blondes pussies, the percentage is 80% women 20% men.
Everywhere we turn we are looking dumbfounded.
's still early, the track is not completely full, and then ignoring the fact that the place is filled (especially of males, indicating the percentage to a more normal 50-50), we order a round of vodka each.
This, in addition we have lost the best phase of the trailer takes us to suddenly raise the alcohol level.
level that will take me to declare "Here you will win easy .... Declaration that will pay a high price.
fact when I launch on track with the famous and feared "Obed" ingranello a number of bounces that I almost like being in Italy.
start with a small selection from a group of three strategic pussies who already have the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing nice to blow a pity that after dancing for a moment and asked the name, I would say that he wants to go drinking ... to my "Later" I get dumped there like a cold fish. Step
a brunette, but after 2 minutes back by his friend .... Finally, by another blonde who had the good feel to ask me not to drink now but after 5 minutes of dancing (even this disappeared after I postponing the transition to the bar).
In taking a pause for reflection ... the Obed is not working, I feel a bit 'as Angelo Di Livio after the opponents have figured its only fake (the one where you shoot, it stops and falls).
As I reflect on how sgam the girls, and basically just want to cadge a drink, I look around .. The Cubist
to dance naked breasts and are actually next to me almost all pussies, I almost get emotional as when a child sticks to the window of the toy store without being able to enter.
Ribecco others who are placed in the counter near the entrance. Arrival
right in time to see Eesti, Vale and Ivo-ski to charge the rum into the mouth by bartender standing on the counter. Not even 5 minutes
el'Andre disappears ... the moment we do not know if carried away by a girl or another, but unfortunately for him, is not so since he left us for other reasons.
While other vodkas Mel decides to shoot himself, I make a trip to the Caribbean and Ivo. I
ordering 3 vodkas, but once I came around and they are gone ... since we would not make it to drink it all .. I offer for the first two girls that I wholly support. Perhaps
surprises or for whatever reason decided to offer them, here I reload and go back to thinking "here we win easy" .. but when I try to do with one, I get bounced strangely.
Time flies and other Ribecco 3 passes in the counter.
Ivo is placed with a brunette and Vale dance track with her friend amberjack, giving kisses the hand of a high-class .. indeed, as he would say "nonsense."
the counter hook a nice girl, I give in this time and after half an hour I offer him a drink. Of my
I particularly remember the very nice windowsill .. I watched only because practically there. It also received two to three rebounds when I tried to make me. At about 4
the girl goes, let me suggest that the number and when you go to eat something I feel savings "are not an easy girl."
At 4 and a half ago
effect on the last drinking cocktails with the girl and sleep takes hold of me and Mel so we opt to return home .... Return journey quite difficult and where Mel bisser the fall of the previous evening.
Meanwhile Vale sees a girl who has sprained his knee and that he can not walk, was left alone by her friends and a true gentleman accompanying him to the taxi holding her during the descent of the stairs ..
Truly a gentleman .. Ivo
The Caribbean and returning home around 5 Mel will dress sleeping on the couch and so closes the second evening.
What about this Friday night?
Big pussies, much laughter, most rebounds and most attempts to cadge a drink ... 
Friday, January 28
the morning we wake up early, even if we take it a bit 'calmly.
The day was fantastic, the sky is clear and the temperatures are close to 0 degrees you can visit the city!
quick lunch of soup and salad according to the Dubliner, where the Caribbean has the effect of the evening ... that seems brushed aside as Ray Liotta in "Those good guys, "keep telling everyone that the evening was" meaningless. "
Thus began a national tour, we start from the nearest square Vabaduse Väljak,
from which we see the beautiful church that looks and especially the new monument erected to the victims of the independence of Estonia.
This gives us the opportunity to remind us how these populations have been under occupation by the Russian regime and how this life is an immense number of years.
From here we climb the staircase to the gardens and watch towers that surround the city high ... see all gardens whitened by the snow is really beautiful, giving a feeling of almost fairy-tale.
then continue along the Harju up to the Church of St. Nicholas, who coast along until you reach the road leading to the upper town.
To get there, there are two roads, luhike jalg (short leg) and Pikk Jalg (long leg).
short legs ... We climb the road very tiny feature that brings us in front of Alex Nevsky Cathedral.
This part of the city is fantastic .. walking and we enjoy everything it offers. Look at the snow-covered gardens
from the presidential palace, the medieval walls and towers.
rays of the sun bringing out the colors of the facade and domes of the Cathedral, and so, after a visit inside, head towards the other in this church, the Cathedral of St. Mary.
addition to the church buildings, the beauty of these places is to walk among the colorful houses and icy roads.
Then, it is not tourist season, around there are busloads of tourists, but only a few small handful.
are the strong point of vantage points, both out of town (where you see the semi-frozen Baltic Sea) and the more fascinating that points toward the center of the city's historic low.
By now the sun is hiding, and so we go down slowly for the "long leg", but not before he had noticed a makeshift bar with walls of ice.
knob a bit to the center, including the time for souvenir and beer break.
This time we opt for the DM bar ... room entirely dedicated to Depeche Mode, so that pass all the time their music videos.
Inside there is no one apart from the bartender and a friend too ... it seems a gay bar.
After half an hour the guy at the counter is approaching ... we recognize it is .. Neapolitan yesterday.
begins to speak, while remaining upright and bounce as "Sbirulino.
Ciancia to no end .... Homeowners is that even the criminals are afraid of him and practically hand 6 girls .. ("But they know it ... what can I do ...? If they want me and 'so')
Besides giving us advice on evenings, Mel takes a Cannaiolo and more we recommend the website litsid.com .. where it makes up a good fuck just €.
greet Sbirulino hoping not to catch him most (but unfortunately will not be so), alongside the cart at the Old Hansa medieval and back in the apartment at about 6 to rest for the evening.
What is the dance commences.
Usual pre-dinner beer at the Dubliner and the situation is already better than the previous evening, around there are many more girls, all dressed in the mode "
For dinner, try the famous Olde Hansa.
The restaurant's best known and most touristy of all Tallinn, set in medieval style where it seems really to go into a tavern of yesteryear.
Dim lighting, waiters in traditional clothes, cutlery and glassware details.
Indeed, although much of group travel is an experience .. just to take his own curiosity.
As food, excellent classic Mushroom soup and also I would say the latter widely promoted, although the flavors of the vegetables that accompanied the fine meats are particularly strong.
to laugh at the picture that gives us good information about Mel ... what a dish, the waiter asks, "What are animals?" .. and he replied in Italian "Boar". Account
quite high, just under 40 €.
After dinner we reach where we are with Nimet Eesti.
start with the usual rounds of bitter while the place is already quite full.
For this evening's age is quite low and throw no particular emotion about 12.30, the only is a lesbian kiss between two girls pretty good seats near the exit.
's time to go to private clubs, local in this w.end celebrates birthday. We list
Facebook entry, and then free up al'1 at a discounted price, but when we arrive there at 12:30 there is a queue of the Virgin Mary.
Since we will not go before the 1st ever opt to pay the full price (14 euro) and go in hard.
The disc is small, in practice a central dance floor surrounded by two counters, a "raised hand" that acts as a cube and a series of benches around it.
passed a door there is another small room and small a mini bar outside the bathrooms.
That said, we enter into heaven ... and it seems just around us and almost all blondes pussies, the percentage is 80% women 20% men.
Everywhere we turn we are looking dumbfounded.
's still early, the track is not completely full, and then ignoring the fact that the place is filled (especially of males, indicating the percentage to a more normal 50-50), we order a round of vodka each.
This, in addition we have lost the best phase of the trailer takes us to suddenly raise the alcohol level.
level that will take me to declare "Here you will win easy .... Declaration that will pay a high price.
fact when I launch on track with the famous and feared "Obed" ingranello a number of bounces that I almost like being in Italy.
start with a small selection from a group of three strategic pussies who already have the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing nice to blow a pity that after dancing for a moment and asked the name, I would say that he wants to go drinking ... to my "Later" I get dumped there like a cold fish. Step
a brunette, but after 2 minutes back by his friend .... Finally, by another blonde who had the good feel to ask me not to drink now but after 5 minutes of dancing (even this disappeared after I postponing the transition to the bar).
In taking a pause for reflection ... the Obed is not working, I feel a bit 'as Angelo Di Livio after the opponents have figured its only fake (the one where you shoot, it stops and falls).
As I reflect on how sgam the girls, and basically just want to cadge a drink, I look around .. The Cubist
to dance naked breasts and are actually next to me almost all pussies, I almost get emotional as when a child sticks to the window of the toy store without being able to enter.
Ribecco others who are placed in the counter near the entrance. Arrival
right in time to see Eesti, Vale and Ivo-ski to charge the rum into the mouth by bartender standing on the counter. Not even 5 minutes
el'Andre disappears ... the moment we do not know if carried away by a girl or another, but unfortunately for him, is not so since he left us for other reasons.
While other vodkas Mel decides to shoot himself, I make a trip to the Caribbean and Ivo. I
ordering 3 vodkas, but once I came around and they are gone ... since we would not make it to drink it all .. I offer for the first two girls that I wholly support. Perhaps
surprises or for whatever reason decided to offer them, here I reload and go back to thinking "here we win easy" .. but when I try to do with one, I get bounced strangely.
Time flies and other Ribecco 3 passes in the counter.
Ivo is placed with a brunette and Vale dance track with her friend amberjack, giving kisses the hand of a high-class .. indeed, as he would say "nonsense."
the counter hook a nice girl, I give in this time and after half an hour I offer him a drink. Of my
I particularly remember the very nice windowsill .. I watched only because practically there. It also received two to three rebounds when I tried to make me. At about 4
the girl goes, let me suggest that the number and when you go to eat something I feel savings "are not an easy girl."
At 4 and a half ago
effect on the last drinking cocktails with the girl and sleep takes hold of me and Mel so we opt to return home .... Return journey quite difficult and where Mel bisser the fall of the previous evening.
Meanwhile Vale sees a girl who has sprained his knee and that he can not walk, was left alone by her friends and a true gentleman accompanying him to the taxi holding her during the descent of the stairs ..
Truly a gentleman .. Ivo
The Caribbean and returning home around 5 Mel will dress sleeping on the couch and so closes the second evening.
What about this Friday night?
Big pussies, much laughter, most rebounds and most attempts to cadge a drink ...
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