dim memories of people in the grip of delusions from Rome ancestral rivers of nectar and red vines were still vivid in my mind.
I would have never imagined implications similar to a toga party ... far from the teachings of His Majesty John Belushi from "Animal House"
The evening spent with the beautiful Katie, red head and freckles from New Zealand, between
wine dubious quality and pseudo-erotic aspects of the verandah on the sofas.
away for a sprint to the bathroom was a must after 10 liters just sent down ...
Face to face tough ...
3 coats of paint on the walls and red acid position now to resume between the two New Zealanders.
I took too much time to personal needs, I thought, since there was no one left the party ...
Only Gonzalo was to take the bench in the veranda, Argentine 25 years that seems straight out of a concert of the Misfits.
Indecent Proposal.
Argentine Club in Queens, the festival was to continue.
not matter if my only shelter from the green sheet was a modest Zozzo and nothing more.
I entered the subway, taking care to bowl of wine in my hand too long from now.
I gave him the coup de grace along the line F
With her died as well, each condition to continue the
goliardic
night in strange company of my South American friend.
We lost along the intricate channels of connection, and we went out that the light had already driven out the ghosts of the night before.
Overcome spasms and looks bewildered passers by,
returned to base, was
I expected a quick shower and
much coffee.
The day had just begun, so I thought I left
the robes of ancient Roman drunk to dress in white color kitchen.
Oggi c’è troppa gente e il mio menù è un casino.
Shit!
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