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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime29/12/2012, 17:29
      7 punti
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime31/12/2012, 15:26
      0 punti
    Ti amo e mi sembra impossibile non avertelo mai detto

    Ti amo così tanto e non te l’ho mai detto. E ci penso solo adesso, che è quasi tardi.
    Che la tua stagione, che la nostra stagione, è quasi passata.
    Ti amo perché sei dolce, ma non lasci sulle labbra quel sapore stucchevole di caramello. Ti amo perché hai il sapore delle mie radici. E mi piace vederti finire completamente assorbita in una ricetta di quelle di mia nonna. Ecco: ti amo anche perché mi fa sentire a casa.

    Mi piaci perché sai stare bene a tavola. Ma senza darti arie, senza raccontare quello che non sei.

    Ti amo perché in me sai sempre trovare qualcosa e tirarlo fuori. Anche quando non sapevo di averlo.

    Non ti ho mai scritto una poesia, non ti ho mai scritto niente. E tu adesso rideresti di me, se sapessi farlo.
    Ti adoro quando dopo tanto tempo ti rivedo e sento che dalla cucina arriva il tuo profumo.

    Ti amo perché hai spessore. E se tu avessi la testa vuota, non saprei che farmene della tua bellezza.
    Mi piaci quando sei tra le foglie di un campo e mi appari come un tesoro. Baciata da mezzo sole.
    Ti amo davvero tanto, zucca.

    @purtroppo
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      CommentAuthorIvano
    • CommentTime31/12/2012, 15:27
      6 punti




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      CommentAuthorHuber
    • CommentTime31/12/2012, 15:46
      2 punti
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      CommentAuthorHuber
    • CommentTime31/12/2012, 16:33 modiFICAto
      4 punti


    seems legit aleee
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime31/12/2012, 20:12
      8 punti
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      CommentAuthorLaura
    • CommentTime02/01/2013, 02:07
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime02/01/2013, 15:38 modiFICAto
      1 punto
    So che è lungo, e che non è dell'umore giusto per stare in incollamelo, ma leggetelo lo stesso.

    About a Japanese custom saying "Itadakimasu (いただきます)" which is not like "buon appetito" but it's a really beautiful Japanese custom we can be proud of having, and we want lots of people to know the real meaning of this. Copied from Hiroshi Kodama's wall:

    Receiving Life

    I hear “Itadakimasu [literally: (I) will receive]”
    is an expression unique to Japan.
    People who do not speak Japanese
    may ask, “What is Itadakimasu?”
    “Is it a prayer to the gods?”
    If children were to ask you,
    “Why do we have to say
    ‘Itadakimasu’ before we eat?”
    How would you answer?
    You may respond with something like this:
    “It is to express thanks to the life
    we are receiving,
    to thank the people who grew the food,
    and to thank the person
    who prepared the meal.”
    Yet, when children hear this answer,
    how many of them
    will truly take these words to heart?
    If we stop and think carefully about it,
    children are bound to have heard
    something like this many times before.
    Isn’t it an unfortunate reality that this idea
    has failed to resonate in the hearts
    of most children?
    I've heard other teachers say
    to students at lunchtime,
    “Say ‘Itadakimasu’ properly.”
    “What about ‘Gochisosama
    [literally: thank you for the meal]’?”
    “Not everyone had their hands
    together in prayer.
    Let’s all try again!”
    In Science class for 8th graders,
    there is a unit called
    “The Types and Lives of Different Animals.”
    In it, one thing students learn is
    the difference between animals and plants.
    The greatest difference
    between animals and plants is,
    “animals must move
    - take action -
    to feed themselves.
    Plants do not need to eat
    and do not need to move.”
    It is not that plants cannot move.
    They do not HAVE to move.
    Plants have the ability to create
    the nutrients they need to live.
    We animals do not have that ability
    and we have no choice
    but to “eat” other living things.
    Whether it be animal or plant,
    I think any living organism lives
    with the instinctive desire
    to live as long as it can.
    We animals are creatures
    with the sad burden
    of being unable to survive
    – even for a short period of time –
    without taking the “life”
    of such other beings.
    To think about food, then,
    is to think about life.
    I think the job of an educator
    is to instigate awareness
    and let this idea resonate
    in the hearts of children.
    There are two stories
    that are deeply ingrained in my heart,
    and I’d like to share them with you here.
    One is a story written by
    Professor Goshi Sato
    of the Graduate School
    of Kyushu University.
    It is a story in “Jisui danshi – 'Stories to find
    the Important Things in Life’.”
    --------------------------------
    Do you know why we must say,
    “Itadakimasu and Gochisosama?”
    One meaning of “Itadakimasu” is,
    “to receive the life of the person
    who prepared the meal.”
    In this case, life means time.
    Let’s say a person passed away
    at the age of 80.
    This means,
    the time of 80 years
    comprised that person’s life.
    This morning,
    your mother spent 30 minutes
    making breakfast.
    This evening,
    your mother will spend an hour
    cooking dinner.
    In that breakfast,
    your mother invested 30 minutes of her life;
    in that dinner, an hour’s worth of life.
    From the day you were born until today,
    your mother and your father used the time
    in their lives to feed you.
    And until you all become independent,
    you will continue to consume the life
    time of your parents.
    Thus, one meaning of “Itadakimasu” is,
    "to receive the life of the people
    who provided the meal for you.”
    Wasting food means you are wasting the life
    of the person who prepared your meal.
    So let us not forget to say
    “Itadakimasu” and “Gochisoma”
    with sincerity.
    Let us not forget to thank the people
    who provide us our meals.
    ----------------------------------
    Another story I’d like to share is a story
    that became the basis of the picture book
    written by Doctor Michiko Uchida of the
    Uchida Obstetrics and Gynecology Clinic
    called, “Receiving Life.
    I’d like to introduce this story to you,
    in hope that you will read
    this picture book aloud
    to your students and to your own children.
    Sakamoto-san works
    at a meat processing factory.
    His work is to kill cows
    and to pack the meat.
    Sakamoto-san never liked his job.
    If no one killed cows,
    there will be no meat for people to eat.
    That is why he understood
    his job was important.
    But every time he looked into
    the eyes of the cows he had to kill,
    he disliked his job even more.
    “Someday I will quit. Someday I will quit..”
    That’s all he thought as he worked.
    Sakamoto-san’s child is in third grade.
    His name is Shinobu-kun.
    One day, there was a notice
    from the boy’s Elementary school
    about Parents’ Day.
    Up until then,
    Shinobu-kun’s mother always attended
    the event, but this year,
    she was busy and could not go.
    Sakamoto-san decided to go in her place.
    The day for parents to visit
    their children’s classrooms arrived.
    “Will Shinobu be able to raise his hand
    and answer properly?”
    Sakamoto-san entered the school gate
    with a mixture
    of anticipation and nervousness.
    The class was learning about
    “Different Professions” that day.
    The teacher asked each student in the class,
    “Do you know your father’s
    - or your mother’s -profession?”
    “What kind of work
    does that profession involve?”
    As Shinobu-kun’s turn approached,
    Sakamoto-san realized he had never
    explained his work in detail to his son.
    He worried about how his son
    would answer the question.
    Shinobu-kun replied in a small voice,
    “A meat shop. Just an ordinary meat shop.”
    Sakamoto-san whispered
    quietly to himself, “Oh.”
    When Shinobu-kun returned home
    from school that day,
    Sakamoto-san was reading the newspaper.
    “If you didn’t do what you do, Daddy,
    there wouldn’t be any meat
    for people to eat, right?”
    Sakamoto-san wondered why
    his son was asking such a thing
    and just repeated the question.
    Shinobu-kun explained that his teacher
    had called him aside at the end of class
    and asked him,
    “Sakamoto, why did you say your father
    ran an ordinary meat shop?”
    “Because, it’s embarrassing.
    I saw him once...all covered in blood.
    It's embarrassing.”
    “Sakamoto,
    if your father didn’t do what he does,
    nobody would be able to eat meat.
    Not me, not you, not the school master,
    and not the company CEO,
    no matter how big the company is.
    Your father has an admirable job.”
    Shinobu-kun explained all this
    rather quickly to his father and added,
    “Your job is admirable!”
    When Sakamoto-san heard these words,
    he thought to himself that perhaps
    he should continue his job a little longer.
    One day,
    Sakamoto-san was taking a break
    in the factory office after a long day.
    A truck entered the gates of the factory.
    The truck carried cows
    that were going to be killed the next day.
    As Sakamoto-san gazed at the truck
    and thought of the cows dying tomorrow,
    a girl of about ten came out
    from the passenger seat.
    She immediately ran back to the cows.
    “Isn’t that dangerous?”
    thought Sakamoto-san.
    He kept on watching the truck
    but since the girl did not reappear,
    he became worried
    and walked out to the truck.
    That was when he heard the girl
    talking to a cow.
    “Mii-chan, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.
    Grandpa says the new year won’t come
    unless you become meat.
    He says our family can’t live if we don’t sell you off.
    I’m sorry, Mii-chan. I’m so sorry.”
    The girl gently rubbed the cow’s stomach
    as she explained this to the cow.
    Sakamoto-san thought to himself,
    “Oh dear, I didn’t want to see that.”
    The girl's grandfather climbed out
    from the driver’s seat
    and bowed to Sakamoto-san.
    “Sakamoto-san,
    Mii-chan and this girl grew up together.
    That is why we wanted to keep Mii-chan.
    But unless we sell Mii-chan,
    we can’t buy this girl her Christmas present,
    and we certainly cannot give her money
    for the new year.
    So please, take care of Mii-chan tomorrow.”
    Sakamoto-san thought to himself,
    “I must quit this job.
    I cannot do it any longer.”
    And he thought of taking the day off
    the next day.
    Sakamoto-san returned home
    and told Shinobu-kun
    about Mii-chan and the little girl.
    “I can’t kill Mii-chan,
    so I’m thinking of taking the day off tomorrow.”
    Shinobu-kun acknowledged this
    with a “Hm.”
    and returned to watching TV.
    That night, Sakamoto-san was taking a bath
    with Shinobu-kun as he always did.
    As Shinobu-kun washed his father’s back,
    he said, “Dad, I think you should do it.
    If somebody else
    - someone who didn’t care -
    killed Mii-chan, the cow will suffer.
    You should do it for Mii-chan.”
    Sakamoto-san listened intently,
    but his decision remained unchanged.
    The next morning,
    Sakamoto-san waited for Shinobu-kun
    to go to school.
    “I’m off!”
    Sakamoto-san heard
    his son’s cheerful voice
    and the sound of the door shutting.
    Suddenly, the door opened again
    and Shinobu-kun shouted,
    “Dad, you have to go today. OK?”
    Sakamoto-san replied with an OK
    before he even had time to think about it.
    Having heard his father’s response,
    Shinobu-kun ran off to school.
    “Uh-oh, you promised the boy.
    Now you have to go.” said his wife.
    Sakamoto-san headed to work
    with a heavy heart.
    The heaviness did not go way
    even after he arrived at work.
    Since he was a bit early,
    he went to see Mii-chan.
    When he entered the cowshed,
    Mii-chan lowered her horns
    - as all cows do -
    as if to intimidate Sakamoto-san.
    For a moment,
    Sakamoto-san did know what to do,
    but he gently raised his hand and
    Mii-chan gradually began to sniff it.
    Sakamoto-san said, “Miichan, I’m sorry.
    If you don’t become meat,
    there will be trouble for everyone.
    I’m sorry.”
    Mii-chan let his head be
    grazed by Sakamoto-san’s hand.
    Sakamoto-san then rubbed
    the cow’s stomach,
    as he has seen the girl do, and explained,
    “Mii-chan, you’re going to have to be still.
    If you move, I’ll miss the fatal spot
    and you’ll suffer longer than you have to.
    So please, be still.”
    The time came to kill the cows
    and to pack the meat.
    Sakamoto-san said once again,
    “Don’t move. Mii-chan, be still.”
    Mii-chan remained still.
    That was when a tear ran down
    from Mii-chan’s large eye.
    It was the first time
    Sakamoto-san saw a cow cry.
    When Sakamoto-san placed a gun-like
    instrument to the cow’s head,
    Mii-chan fell down and lay still.
    In most cases, the cows sense alarm
    and move their heads.
    When the fatal spot is missed,
    they suffer a while even after they fall.
    The next day, the grandfather of the girl
    came back to the meat processing factory.
    “Sakamoto-san, thank you very much.
    Yesterday, we received some of the meat,
    and ate it together.
    My grandchild refused to eat. I told her,
    ‘It is because of Mii-chan
    that we are all able to live on.
    Eat. Be grateful to Mii-chan and eat.
    That is how we can honor Mii-chan.’
    The girl said, ‘Mii-chan, Itadakimasu.
    It’s good. It’s good.’
    Sakamoto-san, thank you so very much.”
    Sakamoto-san thought to himself that
    he would continue this job a little longer.
    ---------------------------
    I once heard there was a school
    that received complaints
    from some parents saying,
    “Students should not be required to say
    ‘Itadakimasu’ at school since the parents
    are the ones paying for their lunch fee.”
    It is easy to say that these
    particular parents failed to see the point.
    But if these parent knew the story
    I just told you, do you think
    they would still have said the same?
    Our eating habits today
    have grown quite distanced
    from the notion of “receiving life”.
    As a result, food is being wasted.
    They say if a year’s worth
    of leftovers in Japan
    were collected all together,
    it would be enough to feed 33 million people
    in developing countries for an entire year.
    We eat meat everyday without really thinking
    about the lives that were sacrificed.
    Most animals hunt for their own food
    in order to survive.
    We live in a society where we no longer
    have to dirty our own hands,
    and we certainly do not have to think
    about the thoughts of people
    like Sakamoto-san,
    when we eat meat.
    Whether it be animals or plants,
    every living organism is living every moment
    with the desire to live to the fullest of its life.
    There are things we should think about
    in receiving life.
    Thinking as we eat meat,
    “Oh, this is delicious.”
    Thinking as we eat vegetables,
    “Oh, this is delicious.”
    What thoughts can be borne
    from this experience?
    Thinking as we eat meat,
    “Ew, this isn’t very good.”
    Thinking as we eat vegetables,
    “Ew, this isn’t very good.”
    What thoughts can be borne
    from this experience?
    When we eat, let us not forget
    that lives were taken
    to enable us to do so.
    Let us honor those lives and be grateful.
    Let us express thanks today, again,
    when we eat, “Thank you. Itadakimasu.”
    And while eating, say “It’s delicious.”
    When finished, let’s express thanks
    for the nourishment by saying,
    “Oh, that was good. Thank you.
    Goshisosamadeshita.”
    And of course, let’s not leave leftovers.
    What we consume makes our bodies.
    It lives on within, becoming a part
    of our body.
    And from within,
    it will provide the energy to sustain you.
    The best you can do to honor the lives
    you received and will continue to receive,
    is to make sure you live every day
    to its fullest.
    Spend a life full of happiness.
    That is what will make the lives
    living with you most happy.
    For them, also, make your life shine bright.
    ...This is the message that I
    - as a teacher and a professional -
    want to continue to pass on
    to my students and parents.

    Translator:Hitomi Nakao
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime02/01/2013, 16:01
      1 punto
    Posted By: FrashSo che è lungo, e che non è dell'umore giusto per stare in incollamelo, ma leggetelo lo stesso.

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      CommentAuthorIvano
    • CommentTime02/01/2013, 19:58
      0 punti
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      CommentAuthorHuber
    • CommentTime03/01/2013, 16:54
      7 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime03/01/2013, 17:47
      4 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime03/01/2013, 22:51
      3 punti
    Care, carissime teste di cazzo. Sulle mille lire c'era Maria Montessori, deficienti ignoranti che vi facciano male gli alluci a vita. MARIA. MONTESSORI. Non Rita Levi Montalcini, pace all'anima sua, che le mille lire le avrà spese, ma non c'è mai stata disegnata sopra.
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      CommentAuthorChoolaudia
    • CommentTime04/01/2013, 15:16
      4 punti
    superman vs forever alone
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime04/01/2013, 15:44
      1 punto
    Posted By: Choolaudia superman vs forever alone

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      CommentAuthorMeemmow
    • CommentTime04/01/2013, 16:16
      1 punto
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime04/01/2013, 22:36 modiFICAto
      2 punti
    Dear Google,

    I know that I am not the first to report to you that the fact that very old usenet posts are now included in Google web search results is extremely problematic in regard to maintaining an unblemished personal web reputation. The posts that are negatively affecting me are from 17 years ago. Yes, my full name was part of my usenet handle — but no one had any idea back then what the internet would grow to become, not to mention the fact that I was 19 years old. The problematic posts refer to marijuana use. They now show up as early as the second page of a Google web search of my name, before results (that used to be much more prominent) that refer to personal accomplishments, including professional publications and a graduate degree. My full name is extremely unique. I promise you, no one else has it, not unless they've stolen my identity.

    I have not had access to the email address I used on usenet in 15 years; it is the address I was given by my college. I've already contacted the college and pleaded for them to give me temporary access to the account. Unfortunately, there is no way for them to reinstate or recreate the email, as their email systems/servers have long since been updated.

    I know that it's possible to access usenet through numerous sites, but, to your favor, pretty much everybody uses Google as their search engine, and the only usenet posts that show up in a Google web search are those accessed through Google Groups.

    This is potentially affecting my livelihood. I am currently looking for a new job and a new place to live. PLEASE allow people to remove old usenet posts in special circumstances. Or remove usenet posts from Google web searches altogether, or at least before a determined date. If you can help me with this, I will personally fly out to Mountain View and kiss the feet of every single Google employee. No joke. I could even be persuaded to kiss the feet of employees at Google's other locations of operation as well.

    PLEASE HELP ME and everyone else being negatively affected by this. Thank you.

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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime05/01/2013, 10:34
      4 punti
    @riotta: Io non so chi curi immagine Polverini e RegioneLazio ma comprare 70 distruggidocumenti a fine mandato insomma fa sorridere ecco :-)
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime05/01/2013, 19:29
      2 punti
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      CommentAuthorRombo
    • CommentTime06/01/2013, 18:59
      0 punti
    Un classico.

    Aereo giallo
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      CommentAuthorPasquale
    • CommentTime06/01/2013, 21:44
      2 punti
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      CommentAuthorLaura
    • CommentTime06/01/2013, 22:17
      0 punti
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime07/01/2013, 08:24
      2 punti


    Chi l'avrebbe mai detto? :D
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      CommentAuthorQiQQo
    • CommentTime07/01/2013, 15:15
      0 punti
    Posted By: lelevup! Link diretto Download

    Chi l'avrebbe mai detto?:D


    usato dal mitico cristianairte

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      CommentAuthorUeuo
    • CommentTime07/01/2013, 18:04
      2 punti
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      CommentAuthorLaura
    • CommentTime07/01/2013, 19:10
      5 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime07/01/2013, 22:59
      3 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime08/01/2013, 10:14
      0 punti
    Delly è il mio nome,
    Credo che possiamo fare per essere amici, si può?
    possiamo avere una comunicazione continua
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      CommentAuthorLaura
    • CommentTime08/01/2013, 22:14
      3 punti
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      CommentAuthor@ssimo
    • CommentTime08/01/2013, 23:22
      2 punti
    2000 TIME: Scaricate tutti allegramente la adobe creative suite2: è GRATIS!, è LEGALE! Ma soprattutto: È sul sito di ADOBE (e c'è anche qualche applicazione in italiano)

    [Perchè in incollamelo? Così, tanto per.]
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      CommentAuthorP.S.
    • CommentTime08/01/2013, 23:26 modiFICAto
      0 punti
    Posted By: @ssimo
    [Perchè in incollamelo? Così, tanto per.]


    Per colpa di marok in chat adesso non so più cosa postare in incollamelo e cosa in aggio truato.
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime09/01/2013, 00:17
      1 punto
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime09/01/2013, 23:06 modiFICAto
      1 punto

    Humour nero @ inge.bs
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      CommentAuthorChoolaudia
    • CommentTime10/01/2013, 14:28
      4 punti
    P(like|smile)
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime10/01/2013, 15:57
      4 punti
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      CommentAuthorIvano
    • CommentTime10/01/2013, 20:13
      1 punto


    miopio Jpeg?!
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      CommentAuthorMarok
    • CommentTime11/01/2013, 13:30
      1 punto
    mi dimentico sempre che questo è il covo di un branco di venticinquenni frustrati. Mea culpa.
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      CommentAuthorQiQQo
    • CommentTime11/01/2013, 18:23
      1 punto
  39.   2 punti
    i daremo un di pezzo qualsiasi...
    Il mio nome e Anna. Ho 30 anni. Sono la donna misteriosa di Ucraina.
    Io sono la persona gentile, cordiale, senso dell'umorismo e buone
    maniere. Vorrei trovare il sincero, amichevole e onesto che mi ama e
    io nel mio modo io daro il mio cuore, io apro l'anima e daro tutto me
    stesso! Faro tutto dipende da me, perche voglio che il mio amato e la
    persona piu felice sulla terra! Il loro status sociale e lo spessore
    di una borsa, una nazionalita non e importante per me. Credo che
    l'amore vero dovrebbe essere basato su sentimenti genuini! I non vuole
    giocare sentimenti sono una ragazza, voglio trovare il mio uomo
    adorabile! Il mio obiettivo e quello di creare una famiglia felice,
    sposarsi e avere un bambino. Sono stanco di vivere da solo. Ho bisogno
    solo di rapporto serio. Non voglio perdere tempo. Se siete interessati
    a me - si prega di scrivere sulla mia e-mail: kareemtjb622@hotmail.com
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime12/01/2013, 20:54
      3 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime13/01/2013, 18:47
      1 punto
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      CommentAuthorIvano
    • CommentTime13/01/2013, 19:58
      5 punti
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      CommentAuthorFrash
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 01:18 modiFICAto
      1 punto
    Voi non avete paura? Eccovi un po' di trash inquietante trovato cercando la misteriosa compositrice Shiho Fujii.

    heil freedom
    heil freedom

    Divieto di sopraccigliain Giappone vediamo tutto obbligatoriamente in widescreen
    in Giappone vediamo tutto obbligatoriamente in widescreen

    Di questa puoi diventare seguace secondo Facebook
    Di questa puoi diventare seguace secondo Facebook.Gatto giapponese

    Cacca azzurra


    E poi mi sono rotto i coglioni
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      CommentAuthorHuber
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 14:45 modiFICAto
      5 punti


    Un po' datata ma mi ha fatto ridere.
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 14:50
      2 punti
    Posted By: Huber

    Un po' datata ma mi ha fatto ridere.


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      CommentAuthorHuber
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 14:51
      0 punti
    Posted By: lelevup!
    Posted By: Huber

    Un po' datata ma mi ha fatto ridere.




    Evergreen...
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      CommentAuthorlelev*
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 14:57
      2 punti
    Posted By: Huber
    Posted By: lelevup!
    Posted By: Huber

    Un po' datata ma mi ha fatto ridere.




    Evergreen...

    È un modo gentile per dire OLD? :D

    La migliore rimane questa, però:
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      CommentAuthor[u]
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 17:51 modiFICAto
      4 punti
    Appena in tempo :)

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      CommentAuthorPasquale
    • CommentTime14/01/2013, 20:45
      3 punti
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      CommentAuthorLaura
    • CommentTime15/01/2013, 00:07
      5 punti


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