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Today I finally started to run. As I ran but I was sweating and looked around.
I met a number of types of male and without reflections to the sound of techno music pumping in my ears while I zompettavo the green plains Brianza. First
. The men are seduced by girls sports. The best chance of seduction is to sit in the middle of nature discovered in the thighs (and possibly wool). Wearing a nice pair of shorts and a tight shirt and a little 'piece, and leg hair soda permitting, you will do your most terrible figure in evening dress of silk with Plunge (and then we wonder why those of Sex & the city we find it hard to come by a good piece of beef to be enjoyed for a few weeks in a row! unnecessarily pass their time in boutiques, where Just take a ride to the Decathlon!). The
first example of beef that I met was a tamarro in a sports car: he looked at me with eyes that no man should ever ask, and reminded me (horrors!) the last guy he went out by mistake. He gave me the energy to proceed briskly.
Later I came across a beef color from the much more athletic than me. I know that in his country is accustomed to much longer legs, do not think I have made him some kind of effect.
But then, girls, came the surprises.
As I climbed out of breath on a steep road, I see here is a female pittbull (I recognized her breasts that protruded from the smooth belly). I block, because I'm afraid of dogs sgunzagliati (Open Studio's fault). His master notices it and holds it with his hands (what a man unconscious and safe!). I decide to move forward, exclaiming, "Sorry, eh, but I'm afraid of dogs." He: "Quiet." Mamma mia, this was a crazy cool. Sculettando proceed.
Then a fourth, a runner: We salute you, with the typical greeting from runner. Very nice.
not know how to greet the runner? Care Franche, give yourself the race. As you can see, there are good reasons to do so.

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Amore, ho conosciuto il mondo e te ne voglio parlare.

I realized several things.

The first, of course, is that the good knows no borders, no limits. If someone loves you, will do anything to prove, to seem silly and ridiculous.

The second is that although the external situation and general conditions may have an influence, the facts speak for themselves.

The third is that France can be distinguished primarily by its INDIPENDENZ A. Premise of freedom.
La Franca's husband, spouse, boyfriend, the spring home and travel, discover, know. Knows how to be alone, because the demands of being alone is the necessary condition for access to a point of self that in no other way can be achieved. The French-Italian
too are often from mothers to their husbands. They're at home, washing, ironing and cleaning for them when, in the rest of the world, many men can get away with washing, cooking and shopping at the supermarket, without the need for someone else to push the cart. Why be married or engaged couples should not be possible to be alone, to do other experiments with other France, with other Franks? Often in Italy, you must ask permission from your partner to go with friends and married people is necessarily the holidays with your partner. This is not freedom. The report is the fire of love and passion if France and the Franco occasionally parted to enjoy different experiences could enrich, exchange opinions, secrets, reviews. The report would be living a new life, that of life.

I do believe that love is the meeting of two solitudes.
I wish our country could be changed in this way, you begin to think of marriage as a link to more open, more free, made up of separate and distinct individuality. Not two halves of the apple with which they are always one, but two halves so that each go for a walk in their own way.
Not that there is always concerned to prepare lunches and dinners to the man, forgetting to eat ethnic foods throughout the world.

Say hello to the offspring. Take a fast baggage. Lemonade with your husband. Close yourselves behind door for a couple of weeks, without making the beds. Tornateci And then with a smile, saying, love, I know the world and you want to talk about.

believe it is not possible? We have at least tried? Or is it lack of courage that do not do it?

I assure you that in some countries of the world this happens. And the two Franche below demonstrate.

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The Franks in London, are in Treviglio, are in Tokyo, are in the City, are in Paesiello, are at the lake, I'm home, are abroad in the country, I'm in bed, in the kitchen and bathroom. The

Franche Franche are everywhere and are good anywhere in the world. If a

Franca Franca is in the heart and soul, does not change if the place that surrounds it is Pioltello, New York, Portsmouth or Sydney. France remains Franca. Everywhere.

Similarly, if it is not a frank, no matter who has a penthouse in the 'Upper East Side or a villa in PoVto CeVvo. If France is not France will not be.

Now, it's not that big a commitment to be frank, it only takes a clean heart.

A Franca can also make mistakes and understand that you have made a mistake is human, of course.

I, for one, I was completely wrong in judging a person, that then over time it has proved to be more genuine and sincere than others. And now this person has got a place in my heart and I'm happy. The Franche

wrong, it is human, of course. And France can also change his mind, admitting their mistakes. And I personally have done. It was not difficult, although I felt a big shit.

Franca A must know how to be self-critical, down from the pedestal and walk alongside other Franche, especially since there is no place on the pedestal for one person, and the only result that the door is left alone.