Benno Hill
I follow Andy in the den, at ease as I was at the dentist. The dentists that nice excuse for a digression. It is said digression un'espediente used by these writers or would-be, or whether these sixteen year olds are very young, when they lose the thread of his thoughts. With dentists always have the most surreal dialogues. Especially when they feel right and duty to start a conversation while you displace a jaw abutment requires to meet their laconic sentences with groans from the mare in heat (mheeeuhu, nfmmmm gahgmmmnf). But they do not, their conversation ... And seeing your face as you unmotivated harpoons a root, it will ask if you're sick. Tell him no, I figured, he's a Canova orthodontics. It is that you are ill back, while you smooth your canine. Ask why. Answer that you brought your arms Benno 24. Ask what Benno. Choking in your own saliva and voice reverberated from the buzz of the drill to make you look like Robocop after a round of margaritas, say, Ikea is a CD drawer column. Pressing ask what you do with 24 Benno? Instead of the prosaic: "There I put the discs, the illegitimate son of the late psoriasis" masochistically yearns to be sarcastic, and replied: "They throw them from the overpass." It will stop. With the incompleteness in the vacant look, and a wheel that whirls at 3 mm from your language. To ask "What bridge?"
Then what can you do if do not fix it with the same enthusiasm that you would for a friendly Turkey? You know the toilet
dell'autogrill. Autogrill turkish. With the lady who is waiting for the coins. The Turkish here.
course I answered "bridge of the horse, Tortona. Is a must, a timeless classic."
I suppose I'll have to change dentists. He has changed highway to go on vacation.
Too bad, there are beautiful sunsets, A Tortona. The sun casts shadows of a thousand forms, crushed on the forms that dot the roads. Shattered wooden columns on the hill. 24
bucket weekend.
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