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Footage of nuiorchese

few nights ago and I have met Fabio Chiara galleries. Clare now works in a gallery in Chelsea called Agora gallery. We entered the tunnel that was certainly one of the most populated area.

Clare was there, at the reception, perfect, smiling, at ease with the environment around her. Surrounded

by his friends, was a bit different to Chiara that I left here in NY. Same inside, but he had something that made her more newiorchese. Clare grew up in the Big Apple.

to grow in New York do not have to be born. This is a city with a high level of sophistication, grow here means being able to be able to float above the plastic of which is covered without being suffocated. And keep your genuineness is one of the most difficult challenges to overcome.

Well I know who succeed are doing. After the closure of the tunnels we went to eat a real pizza. I must be honest, a medium pizza for an Italian standard, exceptional by American standards. Chat and chat, about how we miss Italy, but more about how we're missing. We're not all, indeed, there are missing pieces. We are missing relatives, the friends we miss the real ones, or even the love affairs, we do not have that kind of approach to life and of course the beauty of places.

Everything else ... no, nothing else we're missing.

This is what happens here, you realize to be a person that has a value because there is no way to prove it.

So I'm happy for Claire, who found his share in this dimension, without losing the clarity and freshness that distinguishes noartri.

6v 4ah Batterycharger Circuit

life back on track

Welcome back!

Here we are, for the last period nuiorchese of this piece of life.

forgive grammatical errors, typos, lack of verbs in some sentences, semantic redundancy, and meaningless phrases. If you do not forgive them at the top right corner is a button, next blog, where you will find something better writer than me.

I arrived yesterday, right on schedule at 16:30 local time. After two grueling hours of the Immigration queue (in Italy at that stage where a lazy police officer pretending to give a quick glance at your passport and lets you recover your bags) and I we took a Fabio Tacs. Tacs because it was not a taxi. Prince (so it's called) has boosted its first lincoln asking $ 35 to take us where it was supposed to bring. Then, since he had not caught the place where he was, he asked us $ 45. But then the place was far more than what he thought .... then 55. Oh well ... the important thing is that we have arrived. Beyond that we have suffered the theft there was a glorious broccoli happened while we were in the car: Prince looks a girl, she smiles, he rolled down the window "are you married?" "No so are you" "No, I'm not married, what's your name?" "Tisha" she does and when he gives her the phone number you call. Be careful, because all this happens while the cars in the queue move and pass.

to talk for a moment and he comes out with some fabulous "are you going to be my princess?". Great pity that we have fucked, otherwise the law would come in the elite of the best men in the world. Alexia

We find out that there is the holidays, and as soon as we get home we understand why he was out .... because the house is a delusion!

dirty filthy filthy floors, boxes everywhere, no lamps, beds still vertical ... well a situation that you do not expect to find after 14 hours and 6 hours of travel time ...

I look at him, okay, you're tired, hungry and smell, in that order. How can you solve these problems?

I fuck off the problem of stink and we went to eat fried chicken from Popeye, a place of worship for all Americans who respect cicciabombardoni (for tomorrow we diet). After the soup in bed and sleep horizontally violent, until 8 o'clock this morning. Spun 10 hours without moving a muscle.

Today reorganization, emails gun for homes and jobs, and still the same tomorrow.

New York is the same snake always sheds its skin every season and when it bites you will not let you escape ....

all friends, welcome back to Broccolino.

A couple of notes: Sept. 23 release "The Fact " a new journal, hopefully free.

the other note I can not do to write it, I'm going to eat.