Give me a Lambretta that I cut my veins 
Yesterday afternoon I spent a dreary Sunday. I was dedicating myself to my daily half-hour when the moonwalk, the radio voice of the ever-tantalizing Maurizio Gasparri attracted my attention. Actually I did not understand very well what it was about, sports center with Lambretta or at least to me seemed to say "Lambretta", or maybe it was "chemical castration". In any case it was the usual bullshit. I thought, "there is no living thing in the world dumber than Maurizio Gasparri," but then 'came to my mind a documentary I saw years ago, those who never looks up from the start and never end . In this movie you spoke of a particular species of monkey is so stupid that at times, while jumping from tree to tree, they grab the tail believing that it is a branch and fall inexorably into the void. "Here - I thought - if they are not more stupid than Gasparri at least if the play." I must admit, however, 'that perhaps the comparison is a bit' too forced. In short, Gasparri did not have mica in line.
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