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March 31st, 2004 at 11:23
I muschi e licheni di solito crescono sul lato esposto a nord.
March 31st, 2004 at 11:45
Mi diletto nello sport della giravolta, così assicuro un’esposizione uniforme.
March 31st, 2004 at 12:00
nessuno è perfetto.
March 31st, 2004 at 13:31
Addio. E’ stato bello conoscerti prima che Lupus ti inseguisse armato canticchiando “Happiness is a warm gun”.
March 31st, 2004 at 13:58
Io ho sempre preferito gli Stones, ma riconosco l’onnipotenza musicale degli scarafaggi…
March 31st, 2004 at 16:09
sir, questa sua mi suona a guisa di bestemmia. (viceversa, a me i beach boys cagionano la pellagra. son cose.)
March 31st, 2004 at 16:12
I Beach Boys sono leggermente meno molesti dei Beatles. Punto.
March 31st, 2004 at 18:17
Oh Squonk, che dolore mi dai…
April 1st, 2004 at 12:06
Ma nemmeno strowberry fields?
April 1st, 2004 at 14:13
Sir, lei già inciampò con Chatwin, ora mi incespica anche con i baronetti. A pensarci, però, la cosa di Chatwin è più grave
April 1st, 2004 at 15:18
Inciampa sulle pietre che rotolano e calpesta gli scarafaggi?
April 1st, 2004 at 17:05
Anatema! Impieghero’ almeno dieci minuti a perdonarla, Goppai.
April 1st, 2004 at 17:20
Che volete, per me la storia della musica inizia intorno al 1971, non prima. Tutto il resto, come disse quello, è noia.
April 5th, 2004 at 15:18
E vabbè, caro Squonk: 1 a 1 e palla al centro.
June 11th, 2004 at 15:12
Squonk>1968: The piper at the gates of down