Niente.Andiamo stesso.Tempo the ugly.
We have this habit here so .......
After 2 hours of rain we are exhausted.
We're going to eat in the car.
The pipes fixed ... so we look out the window.
Party a barrel.
sandwich on earth. Exit. Flood.
One kilo grams, and seven hundred and fifty is the first of the season ... good
Zuppi Max.
........ A place like the modern woman wants a man full ramshackle .... much to be pitied by her friends ......( tomorrow there is a fever of 40)
