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La vita non è quella che si è vissuta, ma quella che si ricorda e come la si ricorda per raccontarla. (Gabriel Garcia Marquez)
Perchè a Bologna ci sono due torri, vero?
Comunque, Squonk riprende le trasmissioni la prossima settimana, se non cambiano i programmi. A casa, c’è una ricorrenza, di quelle importanti.
Garisenda e Asinelli, quanto meno. Diamine, io torno e lei parte! Meno male che resta il blog, per incontrarsi (orpo, mi stava scappando la faccina con l’occhiolino!).
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June 9th, 2005 at 11:52
dipende. Vasco Rossi, quando esce dal Roxy Bar, ne vede almeno quattro.
June 9th, 2005 at 14:38
La sera alle 20 c’è la riunione del Due Madonne. Se vuoi venire come sostenitore ti presento tutti.
June 10th, 2005 at 14:36
Garisenda e Asinelli, quanto meno. Diamine, io torno e lei parte! Meno male che resta il blog, per incontrarsi (orpo, mi stava scappando la faccina con l’occhiolino!).