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Crescendo develop new allergies, changing tastes and what might seem attractive once you become indifferent or even come to hate it later. When I was a "bimbino" I lived for the summer, I loved the sea and my ideal life could not understand or do not pass the three-month holiday to soak completely in water or bearmi heat of the sun. Now, when summer comes, if I pass by the priests are electrocuted on the spot because of the regularity of my curses. I hate the heat, hate the sticky feeling the heat, hate the sand, humanity beef, low pressure, the overwhelming feeling of warmth of the sun, like a hair dryer pointed in your face constantly. And I start to feel warm already in May, then imagine what I must be nice to be tolerated. When I am married and I went to live in the mountains at the beginning I thought I'd never used. I must say that, after subtracting any disadvantages due to distance, but are not very few mica, in reality the quality of my life has improved exponentially. Remains and will remain a creature of the city, a metropolitan callous, but the mystique of the mountains, the calm that is able to give me, are irreplaceable aspects. They are attracted by the trees, as well as the most barren land, I love to have some 'garden where ballonzolino cats, wake in the morning and look at other mountains. Yesterday I spent a hellish day, truly hellish. I get home, it's snowing. Got out of the snow that seemed almost purifying, I did not even open an umbrella in the path that separated me from the parking lot at home, because when it snows, always best to park as close as possible to the state. This morning, before going to work this way. I looked distracted the thermometer: 3rd, complete with a "*" next to signal the possibility of frost. I realized that my life begins at 3 °, while all the others react with the same vehemence that monster in the summer. Never mind, apparently it's my destiny to be against nature for more than vocation. One more thing that has nothing to do with the previous ones, but worth mentioning. In these days when I caught a radio commercial that makes me crash with laughter, quello del nuovo suv della Skoda. Associato allo spot ci son tre motivetti hip-hop che parlano di un suv, in dialetto napoletano, romano e milanese. A questo link trovate i motivetti di cui vi parlo. Posso farci niente se ogni volta che passa per radio, io rischio di fare un incidente dalle risate?
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