Letters from the neighborhood - May 6, 2009 Dear Frusbo,
are dark brown for all the mud that this poor man is taking in the face, at least he got in the head was most often the plant capelli.Un the man who has dedicated his entire life at work and now it looks like it takes some fun treat. I will not even write the name of that which disgraced the giornalidisinistra. But you see that ungrateful? He made the honor of the world, has the pleasure to get her pregnant multiple times and now the screaming that he did not care for children, which goes with the girls ... call it stupid. It 's like the messiah, all they want to touch, sit on their knees, flapping and he calmly, a joke here, a joke and that the harm does it do? The bishops, blessed people, who get to write that the Italians could have been saved 'I'm rubbish. But where do they live? Our fellow citizens are happy to know that at his age is granduomo spupazza the ladies: all the males would be in his place. It 's a sample, a sample, I would like to bringing this same force, you give me capisci.Una person who makes only good must always be treated like a pig. You who have seen how are you? and you do not you're not caught the flu? Your cousin
Sgrosbo
