09 November 2009 from the blog of Nessie
http://sauraplesio.blogspot.com/ 2009/11/litalia-sul-viados-del-tramonto-e-del.html
Humanity is on the brink of madness and to each his world-unclean. I speak of this vast zone of secrecy that Brazilian viados, paid "handsomely" by public figures and professionals of all citizens above suspicion. In the face of unemployment and cassintegrati! Just come illegal immigrants from Brazil in Rome or other Italian city, be men dressed as women, hit the pavement, you can make a fortune with the most perverted politicians or professionals looking for good vibes. Both pay the state, region, public institutions. That is, us simpletons. And maybe even give you the fast track for a residence permit, if he must testify in court (see the case Natalie).
When Time magazine, gravure, transmission or living room TV that does not host and put on the cover some trans trans. From the "quote rosa" to "gay quota", and from these to the "trans units. We Italy shares. And woe to call the male despite have three long spans of fouls! No, according to the former Mr Luxuria Gain PRC should call them the "trans" in the feminine. But why, if they want to belong to the female gender if they do not remove it, then?
bother psychologists and sexologists to find out why so many men (given the score that night fiddles around Viados) snubbed the hoes to go with monster masks that seem to be a fountain. Lips Zodiac inflatable model, more tricks of a whore of the ring road (poor girl, now an archaeological findings as to protect the panda), wearing trash from Fair St. Joseph, sequined miniskirts and fishnet stockings that burst upon them with such S & M heels. We thought we had seen them only in the planet Transylvania Rocky Horror Picture Show or Priscilla, Queen of the Desert, and instead it turns out that the "Transylvania" mercenaries are also sought.
Marrazzo The deal has finally unleashed a phenomenon that had already pointed Sircana with the thoughtful face and emaciated and Lapo Elkann, the squatter-chic of cocaine Agnelli. What brought it to give up a pretty girl like Martina Stella, the young actress and blonde we saw in "The Last Kiss" by Muccino, to go with an old name for trans Patrizia (small photo below) to that falls on his face like a Neapolitan mastiff and hair as horsehair?
Marrazzo What brings you to put horns on his horns to separate Mrs. Roberta Serdoz then run to amuse in secret with a lot of public money and car service with similar mostroni baracconeschi? One answer I would have.
The trans is the personification of the "De Immundo" who had already come to us in museums, exhibitions, the "facilities" with toilet and bidet as sculptures, the artist's shit, syringes of drugs The paintings on canvas with scrambled eggs, or even made from ash and excrement. In short, from the taste to that of disgust.
With its awful hard silicon tits, trans suggests the incarnation of special effects in horror fiction populated by a cruel kind of androgynous android that wander through crumbling cities and shattered Blade Runner-style. Who attends them practice the same cupio dispel that we see so many young people peck infections (including deaths) with the pierced tongue, navel or other intimate parts, with pluriorecchinati on both ear lobes, or with tattoos on the body map to leave no longer even an inch of natural leather. With the bacchanalian nightlife where there are open, you piss and vomit in the houses where people live honestly going to work, but who can not sleep, because of them. With rave party in the open countryside by the tribal music and stunning, appointments arranged through the internet or via SMS, where the meal is eaten bare of the drug, disgusting mash washed down with alcohol, in the midst of a drug dog inscimmiati who think only of the sieve body with the "doses" to the sound decibels of noise at all until dawn. Here's how our country then the Trans-Italy-Express, with its rickety wagons running unconsciously to his ruin.
In districts where the Romans "was constantly coming and going and it has been for years, without there ever been a raid, a raid by police and Carabinieri with flashing lights on.
Tenants 'normal' of the building and those of neighboring buildings they saw and knew what was going on in those apartments, but were silent or complicity or fear of reprisals.
A condominium in an upscale section of the "Eternal City", in a side street of the ancient consular road that leads from Rome to the North, turned into a sordid bilge of vice, where AIDS is the master, has been slowly "evolved" in a "high risk" that are beyond the control of the state "(and continues) ...
History of spies and spying, transit and transvestites, customers political vicious, killed a drug dealer, paparazzi voyeur of porn movies, cocaine, blackmail and blackmail, for condo owners who rent to these black male prostitute baracconeschi landed in the "open city" in an endless web of silence.
Viados On the Sunset and degradation. Worse, the de-Gradoli, former den of the old Brigades, those who said "strike at the heart of the State." It will be a chance?
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