I wanted to write a post on the fact that today there is the Palio, but I got a head full of hot and now I finally hangs his head. Then I started to say things that came to mind in the camera. I have a good voice but no. I have a bad voice.
E 'a bad my voice, even bad ideas become good with that voice there. All these people telling me you have a beautiful voice, you should do a radio show, the kind of night, the kind where they put DJ's voice is soft. I thought then that, I am made a culture of jazz records in view of the future radio career.
I also thought the title of the program, so to speak.
Kaba in the night, a title like that, so to speak. A bit bombastic, but who cares.
Monday to Friday, from eleven o'clock at night. I thought the whole schedule. But now I was an orphan of the idea of \u200b\u200bmy voice. We decided to open a web-radio made up of bloggers. But now I've lost enthusiasm. I could locate myself from 1 to 3 am there so that I do not listen to anybody. Much. All these
pistolotti I had made up Django Reinhardt, Keith Jarret up, cursed the lives of these people in jazz ... now what can I do with these pistolotti? I throw them in the trash? I have taken
bitterness when I heard my voice, but bitterness ...
I'm here inside the site of the town of Siena, where the horses have made the draw for the quarters?
Here it is ... my cousin this year to star dumb. The porcupine has hired Trecciolino, and Trecciolino or victory or death. This year celebrates forty years Trecciolino. A gentleman jockey this Trecciolino here. It 's a tough, those who like women. E 'born in the suburbs of Siena, if necessary to give a whipping to the other riders and gives them a few stories. A rod has never killed anyone, gone.
Istria has already allotted the Menhir, a 6 year old gelding. I do not know what a gelding, so to speak. It gives me the idea of \u200b\u200ba horse with which they make the pork chops, the gelding. Let's hope so.
Maybe if you can not beat the other horses in speed could take them on the shoulder.
Al Ram is allotted Iolaus, a gelding 5 years. Well my cousin is in place. This year's mutton he wanted to spend money in the jockey, took that Jerome, a rookie. Trecciolino eats it.
pistolotti I had made up Django Reinhardt, Keith Jarret up, cursed the lives of these people in jazz ... now what can I do with these pistolotti? I throw them in the trash? I have taken
bitterness when I heard my voice, but bitterness ...
I'm here inside the site of the town of Siena, where the horses have made the draw for the quarters?
Here it is ... my cousin this year to star dumb. The porcupine has hired Trecciolino, and Trecciolino or victory or death. This year celebrates forty years Trecciolino. A gentleman jockey this Trecciolino here. It 's a tough, those who like women. E 'born in the suburbs of Siena, if necessary to give a whipping to the other riders and gives them a few stories. A rod has never killed anyone, gone.
Istria has already allotted the Menhir, a 6 year old gelding. I do not know what a gelding, so to speak. It gives me the idea of \u200b\u200ba horse with which they make the pork chops, the gelding. Let's hope so.
Maybe if you can not beat the other horses in speed could take them on the shoulder.
Al Ram is allotted Iolaus, a gelding 5 years. Well my cousin is in place. This year's mutton he wanted to spend money in the jockey, took that Jerome, a rookie. Trecciolino eats it.
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