I like the old words, those who do not feel so much more. Sessappiglio, wedding (preferably marriage), funerals (and not the funeral than he want to do?!) bird of the forest, naughty, and so on and so forth.
I also like when a sentence in Italian peeps a word, only in dialect. Type the butcher, a woman buys a sausage: cook it for, Vaira?
I like old men who get his tie just to go buy the paper, give me the idea to have a respect for the world that I no longer see.
I also like when a sentence in Italian peeps a word, only in dialect. Type the butcher, a woman buys a sausage: cook it for, Vaira?
I like old men who get his tie just to go buy the paper, give me the idea to have a respect for the world that I no longer see.
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