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Reports on Monday # 93 (what a drag!)

As a barbecue organized by a group of vegans, a little meat to the fire for this report. Single for the weekend, I took the opportunity to settle a bit 'of mange and put in order.

Friday evening, the last working dinner with Pablo: translations of the pages are finished. A few small tweaks and debuts. I do not know if I do well but I am beginning to be really excited that a few months from now someone could be comfortable with me. I'm not saying I want to be known as the Mother Teresa of the third millennium, however, makes me proud to think that someone who I never met in person can enjoy as a sow with my horny dildo up your ass.
Being the stewards of consolation can be very rewarding.

Saturday afternoon missed appointment with the demonstration in defense of public schools and the Constitution. Fewer participants in my expectations, and even if the newspapers report of 10,000 people present, so i really can only comment: buahahahaha!
a veil on the slogan shouted out loud by some parents. They were all out metrics, with assonance instead of rhyme, with the division of syllables to say the least arbitrary and banalotti content. The worst of all deserve special mention: "La scuo - lapubblica - non si tocca, siam pronti a difender - lacon la lotta!" (?!?!?).

Domenica pisciosissima, ha piovuto tutto il dì. Tra pochi giorni ricomincio il corso di spagnolo e sono fermo da due anni... Per non fare figure di merda subito ed esordire con "Mi chiamos Massis e sonos muy imbarazado en esto momentos", ho ricominciato a studiare duro. Se vi state chiedendo se esiste una domenica più triste di quella passata a studiare, stirare e mangiare con un cinese imbecille come sola compagnia, sicuramente sì. Ma la mia sta di sicuro nella top ten.