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excuse the absence of PACS when they disembarked in Duckburg ...

Kleys Once upon a time, who came back from France, bought a Mickey Mouse on the highway.
[A Kleys Mickey has always loved it, even as a child. It 'been a loyal subscriber for many years, and today Disney just loves to indulge in some history can and, above all, when you really want to relax.]
Kleys Once upon a time, reading "Donald Duck, a consultant of the competitor" in which his favorite character (Donald Duck, in fact), tired of the harassment of Uncle Scrooge decides to accept a job offer to Rockerduck and becomes a "consultant involuntary." That is, Donald Rockerduck suggests new ideas for his business, ovviemente without even realizing it, as often happened with Uncle Scrooge. So there was once
Donald, who succumbed to the lure of Rockerduck doing a disservice to his miserly uncle because "after all, since you can not choose your family ..." And there was once
Rockerduck who perceived that the first suggestion involuntary Donald Duck: The "certificates of kinship."
Once upon a time the mayor of Duckburg who agreed that it could become "virtual family" as long as you pay a "percentage due to the municipality," and there was once a series of vignettes in which the edge of the town hall Duckburg, you could see the crowd cheering "Long live the newlyweds and soon after, yes, but above all" a couple of close friends who had adopted each other ("living brothers!"), two ducks ("living the country cousin! "), and an old woman and a brave young man (" viva la neo-neo-grandmother and grandson! "). Once upon a time
Kleys wide-eyed cartoon re-read that to be sure of not dreaming. And there was
Kleys Finally, it concludes with a smile a little 'bitter, that for the younger generation will be better.

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Tchao Bella

the heat.
So hot that you can ride a bicycle in the night wearing only a canottierina summer. Indeed, it is the only time of day you breathe.
A couple of cocktails dancing in the stomach with the Senegalese dish of the restaurant just experienced. Music
the street, and in rooms. The
épiceries de nuit open and bright, with their watermelons in plain sight.
Elderly immigrants who gather to drink mint tea in the coffee shop.
Caroselli for the victory of Turkey to Europeans. The community is in celebration.
Young French dancing barefoot on the sidewalk, ignoring the fact that we are in a corner of the glass.
jasmine bushes. A sweet-looking dog.
I also dance. The skirt turns, makes the wheel, as a child.
The head spins. A bit '.
And suddenly the trumpets sing hello beautiful.
And let's leave the French pronunciation ("beautiful Tchao"), but it was nice.
E 'was a sensation. Taste.
That summer evening concerts party unit, or liberation. Festivals, events, the myriad of initiatives that bloom between July and August. Mesh reading, concerts in the fields and in the streets, choirs, jugglers, smell incense, colors, mixed fried fish and more time taken. Moisture when the night is going to melt in the morning, and croissants.
E 'was melancholy. Heartbreaking.
For you, for our eyes that cross through the crowd to its liquid eyes, for us to dance in the middle of the group but we could be alone, for our evening concerts in the most unlikely, the stalls and ethnic specialties, or not ...
For our laughter and also for our skirmishes. For his smell, his dancing and his band for the hair.
want to go home.

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Past. Present. Future?

Yesterday I had an exchange of e-mail in real time. Or a chat deferred come preferite.
Dopo i soliti "ciao, come stai, dove sei, che fai di bello", E., una vecchia compagna di università, mi ha risposto questo:

"Beata te! Io senza infamia e senza lode.... lavoro alla manpower di xxx, non un granché, ma sempre meglio di niente, anche se non tutti i giorni la penso così. Continuo a collaborare con il xxx [nome di un giornale locale], ma mi ammazzo, conta che lavoro tutti i gg dalle 9 alle 6 alla manpower, quindi è dura. A dire il vero sono in un periodo un po' così, cerco di ripetermi tutti i giorni che andrà meglio ma non tutti in giorni riesco a convincermi... pesa molto il ricordo dei grandi sogni che si facevano all'università... andati fragorosamente shattered in touch with the real world ... I sometimes wonder if I made a mistake in riufiutare his doctorate with the See, but you know the type well, and I'm not to say what were the prospects ... (Not counting the low value added that a doctorate would take him to my training) I now have a paycheck in your pocket but are anything but happy and I wonder if I can still do something ....."

addition I know it's betrothed, and that as soon as the house will be finished (in a year, a year and a half ...), will get married.

I told her that, of course, I'm sorry to hear so that I can not believe that a smart girl like you can not find something better, which makes her feel more ...

He replied that no, I listed all the roads and he has tried increasingly involved in its sadness.

In the end, I did not know what to say.
Also because I am still not safe.