Every so often comes Stefano V. to take a walk. Stefano is an exception Rolling prosecutor excellent smoke of any kind and quality. This time he brought two Pezzoni black, one heavy. We would have to do the barrels for eight hungry, but we are selfish and we roll it into two carciofoni by artificial respiration. Stephen loves Marillion el `and` good opportunity to put on a cassette with "Fugazi." Now turn a little "Jigsaw", while the artichokes take an inexorable path to our brain. `The air is dense, is shot at night, begin to lose our knowledge and awareness of the gravity. We are in the room to two meters from the ruler who does not notice shit. From the window overlooking the big head springs of the century-old tortoise in the garden. Seems to participate in the upheaval, he moves from the strafattona. We decide to go out in those conditions. The nurse stops us. The sprightly old lady, for a few drinks in the afternoon, want to entertain on the problems of daily shopping at the market. I see Stephen visibly tottering to rely on the marble table in the kitchen. I realize I have the look of an ox on the counter of the butcher, but the old does not notice. The old woman speaks, speaks, it tears up the balls, now there is the smoke come up your ass. It is a relentlessly hammered at the temples. Soon, if the old does not stop, the vomiting, the pasta and beans of the table, in predigested form, on him. The old woman greets us toward the way of the stairs and is in that currency that Stefano collapses like an old sack of potatoes. I laugh, I laugh to burst. I take a bucket of water and the reverse in the face Stefano. Picks up, even if it does not seem to notice being wet from the neck up. In hungry chemistry, we squeak the entire cake with apples, which my mother made me return to Ortona. Soon after, Stephen decided to become a shampoo. Urges me to go and buy together. Let's all `Upim. We walk side by side with a pitch to those who do see the most toxic stoned when we meet them with contempt, now the strafattoni us. We enter the supermarket. We seem to Hurt and Reeves, when they have to kill Joe Pizza in "I Love You to Death." It takes two hours to find something with a shelf above that looks like small bottles of shampoo. Stefano takes one. The look, look at me, I respect about him the bottle. Let us go forward with this sequence for about ten minutes, still, motionless, with his bottle in his hand and look down at us, until we apply a variant, looking back. We find that the `whole department, orders and customers, are behind us who look to us when we look, almost like a game of tennis. Will be almost twenty people. Without the slightest embarrassment Stefano puts in his pocket and leave the shampoo in the silence of the onlookers dazed, of course without paying. It is necessary to a bottle of eye drops, for grandparents to eat without me noticing anything.
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