"Brondo?! Brondoo?" , voice in the distance draws the attention of all Eppifemili.
"Brondo! Sendi .... ," says discreetly.
"Ski! Ski!
Shto to ta ta to tip them captive de Madame Gertrud! But you call yourself that you Tevo '' na thing.
Iera not? ! Joseph and I speak
cu lu tice that figliu Combre ja 'na fur.
Scinà!
'Na fur beast!
also says that you lioparto " , it seems the lady has decided to contribute to the decimation of species threatened with extinction.
But we do not get distracted that the highlight.
" It ! Pella! Pella. Besides, being ...
evening I called you and me Quillu ago: I then do 'glinfultini de carne co 'lu SUCO?
and I've said, i 'the face' thing, but nandra glinfultini de carne co 'lu SUCO Ninz ago'. Alura
we do the Pasha you shpachetti.
Mitto Pollentia water and LU name.
Feni! Feni!
phene And no quillu mica!
But who knows mark Tefo nun ta door at home 'n certain hour?!
vApp hello " , and closes leaving us all stunned and breathless.
Everything thundered with elegance and grace at 16:30 of a gray afternoon in Rome, in the stairwell of the building where is located the Our modest mansion.
Mrs. Sofia, in all discretion, he thought well, taking advantage of another's telephone line, to reach out as a nice interesting conversation with her friend.
which rightly has decided to participate throughout the hall, the district and possibly the whole city.
ps:
you remember Mrs. Sofia?
The guardian of the cats of Mrs. Gertrud plunges us into the palace every day to feed them?
itself that suffers from delusions investigative / compulsive you do - not even so elegantly - the cocks around the neighborhood?
(Please go to ripassino HERE and HERE )
PPSS: But your neighbors are too well?!
Open up the conversation please! And that it is harbinger of consoling stories of condominium.
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