"Èbellissimo.Nontrovianchetucheesprimadavverolasofferenzanellasuaformapiùpura?"
Who was he? A whistle. No. A hiss. Fuck. I was in the black para. And now .... Yuck. But where are .... Shit. Affrutato I was drunk. A blade in the middle of the bins. But dioooooooooooo. Now I feel better. ... I think I only heard boh ... how one speaking. And as I've seen ... but no. We must have put something
Night. Sguitto impersonating. I walk over to figure it out, still revved up and ready to comb the teeth with the keys if you gave me shit white.
"Sguitto ..."
"What do you want, sword?"
I'll take my arm and move it where there is darkness. He does not like.
"Sure it was healthy?"
"No. He was quick-setting cement and you intostato veins. But you're so stupid only with me or with the human race? Do you think that stuff around with crap? Customers dead, no grass for me. "
I shook his arm. I feel strange. ... Intense.
"Got it. Remains the fact that something happened that I trifola. And I wanted to discard your name from the list .... "
" Listen. It's new stuff. Direct from the laboratory. Lothar gave it to me at the Cistern. "
Lothar is a Nigerian. Type Mazinga, but no boots. It should never be bad. If he wants to persuade pulls out a finger and stuffed it with your fingernail to clean their teeth. Then he says "sooner or later have to change it." And then you hope that both moooooooolto then. Absolutely two thousand then after you're gone. Lothar working for one of Siberia, or Cecerbia. O Comecazzonia, one of those countries that there are absurd and invent the papers. This chapter does not exist. Or rather does not exist for us. There Lothar. He directs the laboratory ....
"Hainotatochequestoapparentementedimostraqualcosadistrano?
Eh? What? What was that ....
"Excuse me, are you okay?"
Ohcazzo ... when you resume the connection to real life and you get suede on a wall as if trying to feel all there is something wrong. I get up
"Yes, thank you .... ... Low-pressure, low pressure ... yes. Here "
I withdraw, avoiding my gaze to the" I found the last of the Body Snatchers "to me is paying the guy.
So ... let's recap ... I was in para ... I get back on track with a dose of vital aid, and suddenly I find myself hearing things ... strange. Things ... FAST! And to see strange things .... Sguitto says it has cut. That is not who said it, but then I realized ... it was pure? Maybe too much? Maybe I should ask some questions to the lab ...
"hello!"
Kazza ABOUT ME !!!!!!
vanished! But they were here! Before! A flash image as a block ... ...
What's happening?
born in Cimmeria, and finds himself in Rome.
After two centuries to make the miniaturist of Arthurian legend, which is also not just broken boxes decided to work with comics, sure to become a millionaire within six months.
eighteen years later is not a billionaire, but has scars and anecdotes and a list of comic books translated / written / published bastarebbe that a night at the South Pole.
said this is the emperor's supreme Bottero Edizioni , Planeta-De Agostini translator, writer and others to Eura, and editorial consultant for Cartoonone Italy. More information is paid care.
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