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To a mixture of tenderness, simplicity and modesty, or perhaps because of the embargo is not always self-imposed cultural and inveterate now to the point of making himself the weak erupt earthquake of modernity, for lack of resources, the lack of capacity, attitude mixed and composite (unusual mix of indifference, selfishness, and silence) in short for all of the reasons previously expressed, and perhaps never ingnoti others, I share the fact that in those early Sardinian villages, clusters of houses scattered in the mountains and villages by strange beings from gibberish, male and female attributes, and figuratively to the relentless pace of foul language, are now on everyone's lips at various title of "cazzofigaculotette", always in the language of the barbarians (CINI) were uniformly called "Nature," the Italian word.
the doctor stationed every 500 inhabitants which would describe a situation such as gynecological uterine prolapse, dysmenorrhea, or so they said only "I have a problem with Nature." If
appeared in the wake of the troublesome adhesions balanopreputial or a sudden and excruciating orchidoodinia, same stuff, "I have a problem with Nature." And the doctor knew.
"Nature" for the tradition of the place, something more than a bucolic or wildlife and beyond goliardic parallelism with the forest or the bird was in fact the definition that was used to indicate the genitals a man or a woman, nothing more.

But you know, the traditions, including language training, especially when established, are unlikely to exceed the boundaries of the country of origin, let alone specifically: BEYOND the remotest villages, "Nature" and along the Sardinian coast particularly in cities such as Cagliari, however, continues to be what is commonly understood, namely the fusion of flora, fauna, orography and Town and surrounding river or rather is defended by man and is them, until a few western industry decides they can do without, and her descendants.

Imagine then that faces were seen in church one Sunday morning, especially among the desks of women, young priest when a small pupil of the Archbishop of Cagliari, steeped in theosophy seminary and sent no one knows why in a village barbaricino to be among the shepherds the shepherd of souls, from the pulpit began to say how beautiful it was beautiful-really-good nature of God

So welcome to this blog, which in effect would never speak of God's nature here in Italy today. Its nature is talking about wiretapping, director of coprolites that Tg, that condom full of piss that organizes parties at the villa in Costa Smeralda and even if you do not speak, are in fact in many that the nature of God can be said to always have in your mouth.
I wish this blog if you could not do information, at least to talk about what happens in the world beyond the Italian shame, I would spend some of my time to spread the word that they are like mice: do or tenderness as are small and ignored, or they suck and nobody wants to talk.

really, anyway-and then stop talking about the sex of the angels-a wonderful article by Giuseppe d'Avanzo appeared today on the Republic, which for convenience can be found here .

soon!