in celebrating the renewed importance in the classification, which makes us even ricicciare out theoretically in contention for the championship, let's not forget our past ... never! For this reason, today I make a toast to these six points made in Cellino-shit. Toast the relentless nemesis of Naples attacked by his peers as if he were the source of the ills of others. Pushovers all Striptease, including the islands, you are served, and still is to come.
course I drink to the sumptuous return of the matador and the provision of Hassan, while not underestimating the other blue, God forbid!
nothing technical comments then, but a side note:
unlike the other stages itaGliani, our networks today were blue-white flag ... no. surely someone sottolinerà this, but think the same, otherwise, they would say ah, the tricolor in Naples, but they are African, are the shame of Italy, etc.. etc..
So, my brothers, the dutiful and heartfelt response, in both cases, only one: JATEVENN 'fuck', clowns!
more I say to you the word
CALLED NAPOLI, LA MIA UNICA FEDE
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