tbh i was being a little bit faceasious with my post, but i have no doubt that if this was on american soil there would have been no cops dead.............. there may have been a trail of dead bodies though
Since you like books, I have a story for you. Once there was a little boy, born in America. He was always a bit different because he never heard English spoken until the day his Italian parents sent him off to school. He grew up hating the language and the people who spoke it. Until he met a girl in Liverpool who gave her anus to the cause. The boy began hitting that ass like he never had any before, and that was because he never did have any before. The boy became so obsessed with ass that he even shunned vagina. It go so bad that he could no longer eat a shit sandwich without becoming aroused. Why am I telling you this story? Because that little boy went on to invent the Polyurethane Rectum, a prosthetic device that eased the suffering of millions of intestinal surgery patients. I am that little boy . . . and Claire is that girl with the ass.
this just got me thinking.....
years back i was workign with this guy when he came out with the ultimate conversation stopper when he asked me
"have you ever had genital warts?"
then proceeded to tell me that he had to get loads of tests done afterwards, including sticking something down his japs-eye and scraping out the inside
Since you like books, I have a story for you. Once there was a little boy, born in America. He was always a bit different because he never heard English spoken until the day his Italian parents sent him off to school. He grew up hating the language and the people who spoke it. Until he met a girl in Liverpool who gave her anus to the cause. The boy began hitting that ass like he never had any before, and that was because he never did have any before. The boy became so obsessed with ass that he even shunned vagina. It go so bad that he could no longer eat a shit sandwich without becoming aroused. Why am I telling you this story? Because that little boy went on to invent the Polyurethane Rectum, a prosthetic device that eased the suffering of millions of intestinal surgery patients. I am that little boy . . . and Claire is that girl with the ass.
pado my man you are an absolute genius, however i am slightly perturbed by this story. surely the little boy in the story learned to love the vagina again, no matter how much a starfish winks at you it can never fully replicate the sweet sound of a farting-front-bottom!
i work in a hospital and i have seen much worse than that.....trust me getting old aint like it looks on tv., its all bladder weakness, glycerine supps and broken hips
Since you like books, I have a story for you. Once there was a little boy, born in America. He was always a bit different because he never heard English spoken until the day his Italian parents sent him off to school. He grew up hating the language and the people who spoke it. Until he met a girl in Liverpool who gave her anus to the cause. The boy began hitting that ass like he never had any before, and that was because he never did have any before. The boy became so obsessed with ass that he even shunned vagina. It go so bad that he could no longer eat a shit sandwich without becoming aroused. Why am I telling you this story? Because that little boy went on to invent the Polyurethane Rectum, a prosthetic device that eased the suffering of millions of intestinal surgery patients. I am that little boy . . . and Claire is that girl with the ass.
Since you like books, I have a story for you. Once there was a little boy, born in America. He was always a bit different because he never heard English spoken until the day his Italian parents sent him off to school. He grew up hating the language and the people who spoke it. Until he met a girl in Liverpool who gave her anus to the cause. The boy began hitting that ass like he never had any before, and that was because he never did have any before. The boy became so obsessed with ass that he even shunned vagina. It go so bad that he could no longer eat a shit sandwich without becoming aroused. Why am I telling you this story? Because that little boy went on to invent the Polyurethane Rectum, a prosthetic device that eased the suffering of millions of intestinal surgery patients. I am that little boy . . . and Claire is that girl with the ass.
but in italy is much more deep rooted than that. beating or shooting someone would just make the ultras angrier and next time the riots would be even more harsh. ffs, they killed a cop and still dare to display "liberi ultras" and "acap" banners. says a lot, doesnt it?
I agree. Italy is total anarchy. We heard about the riots this time because they were of a larger scale and a police officer was killed, but this type of thing happens every week:
Yes, that is a scooter the hooligans stole from an opposition fan.
and so does watching a thug kill your fellow officer
I didnt say fire on the mob, but if I see someone preparing to throw a homemade bomb at me, or anyone else around me, then I have the authority to stop the threat
It's French. Literally: "The Brewery". In practise it is usually a small shop where you can buy food and drink. Sometimes it's a small restaurant (usually for lunch purposes)